Amazons Capture Mother and Daughter

"AAAHHHH MMMMYYYY GAAAAWDDDD," Julie wrenched her mouth from the native who was kissing her and wailed as the chief's thumb moved back and forth over her clit, teasing and mashing the nervy nub.

There were now two women kissing Julie, one was moving her lips over her face the other clamped to her mouth, the native's strong tongue was dominating the captive's mouth.

Two of the natives were kneeling on each side of Julie to play with her breasts, alternating hands, fingers, tongues and mouths as each nipple was kept busy in all ways, shapes and forms.

Julie closed her eyes. Her body was being stimulated in so many ways that she was having trouble discerning what was happening to which body part. That "problem" disappeared when the chief leaned forward and the point of her tongue made contact with Julie's clit.

"Ah, ah, ah ... OOOHhhh, AAAHHHH," Julie moaned as the chief flicked and teased the love button with her strong and agile tongue. As her tongue worked on Julie's clit, the chief inserted her index finger inside Julie's tight cuntal channel.

"GAAAAWWWD, SOOOOO Gooooooddd. Yesssss, YESSSS ... your finger." The woman kissing Julie then returned her mouth to Julie's, her moans becoming muffled.

The chief then replaced her tongue with her mouth, sucking the clit bud into her mouth, lightly nibbling at it as her finger started sawing in and out of Julie's gushing pussy. The chief then inserted her index and middle finger before curling both fingers up to push upward on Julie's g spot.

The orgasm exploded through Julie's body, which arched upward, almost levitating off the platform.

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Julie's screeching orgasm reached Liz's ears and she turned her head toward the place where her daughter was the centerpiece of a sexual feast. She shuddered as her mind processed the fact that her daughter's screams sounded far more pleasurable than painful.

The native alone with Liz also heard the sounds of pleasure and said something in her native language. Liz couldn't make sense of it. The native's expression was both commanding and feral. The lust in the woman's eyes made Liz shiver in both fear and anticipation.

The woman reached behind Liz's neck and wound her fingers in her hair. She pulled her face down while her other hand cupped a breast and pushed it against Liz's face. She rubbed the mound back and forth, the nipple rubbing over Liz's lips.

Liz closed her eyes and decided to resist. She kept her lips pressed tight as the hard nub of the nipple moved back and forth.

The native then slapped Liz with an open palm, a light but stinging blow. Her other hand still firmly held Liz's hair. Her eyes popped open and she looked in the native's eyes, which were narrowed. The hand raised again but didn't strike. She slowly moved it back to her breast and again forced the nipple against Liz's mouth.

This time, her lips parted, and the hard bud gained entry. The woman again said something Liz couldn't understand but she lightly jiggled her breast and forced more of the mound into Liz's mouth. Liz knew the woman wanted to feel her tongue and she obliged.

Liz swirled her tongue over the nipple and her mouth sucked on the tit flesh. She could hear the woman groaning in approval. Her other hand forced Liz's head against her breast, almost smothering Liz's face.

As Liz worked on the breast flesh in her mouth, the native raised her knee and rubbed it up across Liz's upper thigh until it reached her crotch. The woman started to push and rub her knee against Liz's wet pussy.

"MMmmffggg," Liz's reaction was muzzled against the woman's breast. Liz tried to adjust her legs to accommodate the hard, insistent contact of the women's knee.

As Liz humped her hips, the woman moved her other breast to Liz's lips. This time, the native kept her nipple lightly against Liz's lips, inviting the captive's tongue to reach out and explore. Liz used her tongue to circle and lap at the sensitive nub and was rewarded with a loud moan of approval.

The woman then leaned down; her hand that was still entangled in the hair at the base of Liz's neck pulled Liz's face up. The native mashed her mouth against Liz's lips and her strong, agile tongue invaded, dancing against Liz's tongue.

With her free hand, the native cupped Liz's right breast, eliciting a gasp. She pressed and molded the firm mound, the palm rubbing over Liz's erect nipple. Liz could feel tingles of further arousal running through body and especially her pussy. Then the woman captured the nipple between her thumb and index finger. She squeezed, pulled and played with the pleasure nub until Liz's body shuddered.

The native broke the kiss and her hand released its grip on Liz's neck. Both hands were now in play on both breasts. She pushed and flattened them, molded them together from the outside to force them together, all the while tugging and teasing on the rock-hard nipples.

Liz was still humping against the woman's knee and along with the stimulation of her breasts, she felt an orgasm about to crest. Her body was slick with sweat.

"OOOOHHHHH MMMMMYYYY GODDDDDDDDD," Liz let out with a growl. "I'm CUMMMIIINNNGGG."

The native could feel the moisture of Liz's orgasmic fluids against her knee. Satisfied - for now - the native stepped back to gaze at the captive. Liz's eyes were closed, her head sagged, and her breasts were heaving with the heavy breathing of her climax.

The woman slid her right hand down her own body, over her stomach until it reached her simmering snatch. She used her index and middle fingers to rub up and down her slit, humping her hips as her fingers were coated with her own secretions. She brought her fingers to her nose and smiled as she sniffed her womanly scent. She then offered them to Liz, who inhaled the pungent musk. The native then rubbed her fingers over Liz's lips, spreading some of the moisture.

The woman then knelt to untie Liz's feet, then stood up and released Liz's wrists. Liz's knees were wobbly as the woman led her to the side of the hut to where several animal skins were spread on the ground. The woman pointed to the "bed" but Liz remained standing. The native then pushed Liz, using her lower leg to hook Liz's ankles and send her tumbling to the ground.

The native pounced on Liz, rolling her on her back. The woman's mouth found Liz's right breast. Her tongue was strong, long and limber. Liz had never felt her nipple being licked in such a forceful yet soft manner. The tip of the woman's tongue flicked Liz's hard nipple so that it bent and folded with each pass.

As her mouth devoured Liz's tit, her hand moved over her partner's stomach and to her womanly V. Her had cupped Liz's mound, the heel of her hand mashed down on the pubic bone.

"AAAAGHHHH, please ... NOT SO HAARRRD," Liz moaned as the woman's strong hand took control of her sex.

The native moved her mouth to Liz's other breast just as her index finger parted the slick lips of Liz's cunt. It slipped inside and probed. The stimulation forced Liz to arch her back, sending her breast hard against the woman's demanding mouth and eliciting a shuddering sigh as the finger probed her most intimate place.

The woman's free hand was busy playing with Liz's right breast, fingers squeezing, twisting and pulling at the hard nipple as the other tit was being licked and nibbled. The finger in Liz's cunt began to saw in and out of her love tunnel and the native's thumb started to rub the top of Liz's vagina, teasing and stimulating her clit bud.

"SOOOOOO GOOOODDDD, OOOOOHHHHH," the words hissed out of Liz's mouth as her partner expertly plucked the strings of her body's sexual instruments.

Other than having Liz's mouth on her breasts, the native had not received much in the way of sexual satisfaction. That was about to change.

She straddled Liz's upper body, turning her ass toward Liz's face. She kneeled on her knees and forced her pussy back and on Liz's face. The pungent, musky smell sent a sexual shiver down Liz's body. She knew the native wanted her cunt eaten.

Liz brought her hands to the woman's upper thighs and moved her fingers to her meaty cunt lips. The bushy pubic hair tickled her chin. Liz used her thumbs to pull the lips apart and was surprised to see the inner labia were pleasingly pink. And she could see that her partner had a prominent clit.

Liz moved her index finger and lightly touched the hard pleasure nob and the woman's lower body shook as she moaned. Liz lightly flicked it back and forth. The native then let out a squeal and pushed her cunt fully onto Liz's mouth.

The woman ground her pussy against Liz, whose tongue flicked out and licked where she could; there was limited access because of how the native was pushing her pussy forcefully on to Liz's face.

With her head near Liz's slit, the native wanted to complete the connection. She grabbed behind Liz's knees, folding her legs back and pulling them apart. Liz could feel her pussy was spread wide and fully exposed.

The native lifted her hips so that Liz had more freedom to service the sexy slit that was against her face. Liz moved her tongue up and down the slick, meaty lips and her tip found the hard, prominent button of the woman's clit.

With a feral growl, the woman then plastered her lips against Liz's pussy. The talented tongue that had pleasured her partner's breasts went to work on Liz's cunt. The tip of her tongue flicked back and forth over Liz's clit; her juices and the woman's saliva soon turned that area of Liz's crotch into a sloppy mess.

"MMMFFFFMMMM," Liz wanted to cry out at the pleasure she was receiving but her voice was muffled by the native's cunt. However, the vibrations of Liz's moan stimulated her partner and her hips ground even harder so that Liz could barely move her tongue.

The native used her thumbs to peel back the outer lips of Liz's vagina, exposing the inner pinkness that was shiny and slick. As her tongue licked along the outer rim of her partner's pussy, she slightly eased off on smothering Liz with her sex. Liz now had more room to maneuver. With her head laying back and gazing at the native's pussy, she followed her partner's move and used her fingers to part the folds. The native's opening to her vagina was opening and closing in a slow rhythm. Liz used her index finger to probe that spot and then slipped it fully inside.

The native's hips bucked, and she was babbling in her language. She copied her partner and quickly thrust her strong index finger deep inside Liz's sex and began to finger fuck her.

Liz thrust her hips upward to meet the invader, the walls of her pussy contracting around the digit.

"GAAAAAAWWWWWD," Liz growled, deep in her throat. "MMMMMM, YESSSSSS. SOOOOOO GOOD. SO GOOOOOOOD."

The women continued to finger fuck each other. Liz inserted a second slender finger and elicited another satisfied groan from her partner. Liz could feel the woman's pussy grasping at her thrusting fingers and guessed the orgasm wasn't far behind. The native's body suddenly went rigid and her hips started to shake. Her triumphant cries of achievement were loud enough to be heard outside the hut.

Breathing heavily, the native repositioned herself between Liz's splayed thighs. She buried her face in the captive's pussy, her tongue seemingly everywhere at once. Liz laid back and enjoyed being serviced. Her hands found her way to her breasts and she toyed and teased her hard nibbles and the native licked her pussy.

The woman inserted her index finger and her thumb found Liz's erect clit, shiny from her own juices and her partner's saliva. The native sawed her finger in and out while alternately soft and demanding strokes on her clit. Liz's hips were lifting off the mat to meet the pleasurable ministrations.

The native then hooked her arms under Liz's knees and folded the lower half of her body upward at the waist. Her knees hooked over the woman's shoulders and Liz realized she was completely exposed. Kneeling, the woman's tongue and hands returned to Liz's cunt, fingers slipping inside her vagina, tongue twirling over her throbbing clit.

"MMMMYYYY GAAAAWDDDD," Liz wailed. "AAAAHHHHMMMMM. PLEASE DON'T STOP."

The woman's tongue started licking the sensitive skin of Liz's inner thigh and then slipped below her slit and licked the perineum before the tip of the insistent tongue started to probe Liz's star fish.

Liz had never enjoyed anal sex but occasionally a partner had toyed with her anus during pussy licking or fucking. This sensation, the native's hot, wet tongue tip caused her breath to catch in her lungs and her eyes to roll back in her head.

After slicking her opening with saliva, the native's tongue returned to the top of Liz's pussy to busy itself with her pulsing clitoris. The tongue was replaced by an index finger slick with Liz's pussy juice.

The mouth and tongue on her clit and the finger probing her virgin asshole was sending Liz on a rocket ride. The native's finger was gentle as it moved around the rim, massaging and loosening the natural resistance of her sphincter. Satisfied that her partner was ready, the woman's finger pushed against the tight hole and it popped in, embedding to the knuckle. She wiggled her finger around, stimulating the gripping channel of flesh. At the same time, the native took Liz's clit between her teeth, gripping but not biting as her tongue flicked over the pleasure bud at a maddening pace.

This was all too much for the captive scientist. Her body arched upward, with only her shoulders in contact with the animal skins. It felt like her pussy, the junction of her thighs, were coming apart. The sensations were almost more than she could separate. Her clit, her pussy, her ass - they were all one big nerve center that was jangling on high alert.

"IIIIIIEEEEEEEEYAAAAAAA AAAAAHHHHH. OOOOOOHHHHHH. SHHHITTTTTTT. FFFFUUUUUCCCKKKKK. MMMMFFFFFAAAGGGGH. I CAN'T TAKE MUCH MORE."

Liz's screams were every bit as loud as the native's and her daughter's. Julie, who was wrung out like a car wash chamois, heard her mother's cries and realized that they had both experienced orgasms like they never had before.

The native removed her finger from Liz's grasping ass hole with a plop and then let her down gently on the animal skin bed. As the woman stood up, two natives entered the hut with Julie between them. She was being supported under her arms and was stumble walking. Her skin glistened from a combination of sweat and the "secret sauce" that had been applied to her body.

Julie collapsed to her knees next to her mom, who rose to give her an assuring hug. Both felt an odd stirring as their naked breasts pushed together.

Two more natives entered, one bearing two wooden bowls filled with water, the other with similar bowls of fruit. The natives then left, pulling the flap to the hut closed behind them.

"Mom are you all right?" Julie asked, pulling away but with her arms still around her mom's neck. "Gawd, I know you could hear all the noise I was making, and I could hear you, too. These women ... holy shit ... they're obsessed with sex. I've NEVER had orgasms like this."

"I know. Me too. The native I was with was quite a lover."

"Yeah, I lost count of how many of 'em were all over me," Julie said. "I think I passed out. They rubbed some sort of liquid on my body that made me horny as hell."

They realized how thirsty and hungry they were. The water and fruit were quickly consumed.

"Honey, let's try to get some sleep," Liz said.

Julie nodded her head. "OK, but what are we gonna do when we wake up? What do you think's gonna happen then?"