Nivagi stopped and pulled away long enough to turn over, and then I resumed immediately, lapping up her yummy juices before sliding two of my fingers ...nside her palm up. Fingering her as I licked her clit, I loved the sound of her crying out as she came loudly.Nivagi reached several peaks, and approached the limit of what she could take. She grabbed my head and tried to push me away, but I persisted, continuing to eat and lick her until she came one more time. I removed my fingers and slid. "Morning cousin", she said with a tired face."Morning", I answered, "Why up so early?" I could ask the same", she retorted with grin.But continued to answer and told me that she was used to waking up early every day because of her work at the bakery.I told her about my lousy night and offered a cup of coffee, which she took happily and sat down. We sat there and talked, me telling more adventure stories from my travels and her talking about work and all that she has been up to. We both enjoyed. But the main thing about her that set her apart from the others was thatshe was not your typical hot girl. Sure, I love big tits, round asses,small waist and wide hips as much as the next guy, but to find thatperfect woman to mount was almost unheard of.Her name was Anna. That was all I knew. Anna. She lived in the town overfrom mine. She was maybe about 5 feet 2 inches. Could not weigh over 110at all. If she did, well that would be pretty damn impressive. She hadslightly tan skin. I figured. Her hips were swaying and thrusting, pushing against my eager mouth, and suddenly I could feel her tense up as her body burst in one massive climax. Electric waves of orgasmic bliss pulsed through her tight young body and she gasped as she came.“Good girl,” I said. “That's what sex can be like with another woman. There are lots of other things we can do, but for now you've probably had enough.”'I had clearly underestimated how eager she was, though, because far from having had enough she.