The Governess- 12

Annette worked her fingers diligently, she was determined to make her friend
come quickly. Wendy had made her stand with her legs wide apart while she had
bathed her. Her clever fingers had penetrated both her vagina and her pretty
bottom, making her climax twice before Wendy had let her get out of the bath.
“Relax now, Miss Diane said I should make you come too, so please open your
legs as wide as you can.” Annette’s voice was a whisper as she bent forward to
her task. Her dainty fingers moved insistently in the syrupy vagina, her other
fingers delicately teased the opening of her bottom. Annette pushed with her
forefinger against the tightly closed sphincter of Wendy’s bottom. She watched
as her finger slid up into the hole. “Oooohh..oohh….mmmm.mm” Wendy moaned as
Annette moved her finger in circular motions inside her bottom. She moved her
fingers faster inside the girl’s vagina, pushing her fingers to the limit, at
the same time she thrust a second finger up into the wriggling bottom.
“Arrrrrgggg..hhhhhh…Ooooooohhh..ooooooooooohhhhhhh..
I…I’m..ccc..coming..oohh ” Wendy was beside herself with ecstasy as Annette’s
busy fingers brought her to a climax. “Does that feel nice?” Annette murmured to
the girl as she increased the pace of her fingers. “Oooooohhh..y..yes, it feels
wonderful..aarrrgggh arrrgh. Wendy groaned once more as Annette bent her head
forward and bit the quivering buttocks beneath her. Slowly she decreased the
pace of her fingers, watching the quivering body of the girl beneath her as her
climax subsided.
Later the girls lay side by side on the bed. Annette gently stroked her delicate
fingers over her friends breasts, the nipples hard and pointed quivered under
her gentle caresses.
“Do we have to bath Richard tonight?” Annette whisper as she turned her
head towards Wendy.
“No I think Miss Diane and Veronica are going to do it.” Her friend replied
as sat up. She looked down at Annette and stroked her hand down over the girl’s
tummy, her hand cupping the smoothly shaved pubis. Annette squeezed her legs
together, trapping Wendy’s fingers between the juncture of her thighs. “I think
we had better just check to see that I am right about Richard’s bath. Do you
want to get dressed and come with me?”.