Each time my tongue brushed her clit I was rewarded with a little sigh or moan of pleasure and her thighs pressed against the sides of my head. She was becoming quite wet and my lower face was covered in her juices and my saliva. While I was licking her pussy lips and clit I had managed to remove my shirt, jeans and boxers; we were both gloriously naked. I used my shirt to clean off my face then moved up and lay lightly on this warm and trusting body. Zina responded by clasping my hips with her thighs. I was in heaven; her long legs wrapped around me and her soft resilient breasts against my chest. We kissed deeply; then I raised up on my arms and positioned my cock so it rested along the fold of her vagina. Slowly I started to move back and forth, sliding the underside of my member along her pussy crease and making contact with her clitoris. Zina started to move her hips to my rhythm; grinding her clit against my, now, rock hard cock. As we moved together we were looking into each others eyes – Zina’s eyes reminded me of dark limpid pools and I could feel myself slowly drowning in them Their look conveyed to me that she trusted me like no other and I was overwhelmed by the feelings of tenderness and protection I felt for her.
After a minute or so I could feel Zina was close to experiencing her first orgasm; her breath was becoming ragged and what she was feeling was mirrored on her face. With a series of gasps and moans she came, hugging my hips to her with those lovely legs. At that moment I started to cum; more from the erotic mental stimulation than from the physical. I came in a series of spurts that pooled on her stomach, then lowered my torso to embrace her and to feel a wonderful togetherness with her.
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We shared this experience several times over the following weeks. Then one day Zina told me her circumcision was scheduled for the next week. She was obviously upset, said that she didn’t want to go through with it – but what could she do? Almost without thinking I said, "We will go away together where no one will find us". I hoped they wouldn’t find us or I would be in very, very deep shit!!
I got a teaching job in another state; got Zina a false birth certificate – as far as the rest of the world was concerned, she was my step-daughter. At home we slept in the same bed; but at school, I was the teacher and she was the student. Zina still wanted to be a virgin when she married so we still didn’t have penetrative sex, although with a little instruction she soon learned to provide me with mind blowing oral sex.
Zina graduated from school at age eighteen and we were married soon after. How my sex life changed – but I won’t kiss and tell. She is in second year Law at the university and very busy with our son, named for his two grandfathers, Sandy Jamil McCleod – poor bloody kid. It’s amazing how a grandchild can patch up family relations.
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