Chapter 37

The vibrations of the razor made Antonia very wet, and Celeste took notice of it. She turned off the razor and placed it on the shelf. She turned her attention to the wetness that was flowing down, from Antonia's cunt to her asshole. Celeste's tongue delved into Antonia's sphincter causing her to Antonia moan loudly. Then, ever so slowly, Celeste moved her tongue upward, gathering the liquid, and swallowing it, quickly. She pushed her tongue into Toni's smoldering furnace. It was hot and filled with her succulent essence. She sucked every ounce of fluid out from it.

Antonia was writhing, and on the brink of her orgasm, when Celeste thrust a finger into her ass. Antonia's mind registered an overload, which drove her over the edge and into delirium. She screamed as her orgasm exploded. Her thoughts faded, her eyes closed, and she slept peacefully.

Celeste was invigorated by her success with her lovely young partner. She took her woman's razor