Texas Two-Step Training Program

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Alba was losing herself in the fiery make-out session with Allison, her tongue jammed nearly down the blonde's throat as she kept her pinned down. But soon, Tumbleweed began to fight back with that tongue duel, finding everywhere that Garcia seemed to love. The southern belle was every bit the expert that Alba thought she might be, and she let out a soft whine as Allison began to take control.

The dancer's mind was racing as she was melting in this lip lock, but she knew she had to fight back--and quick. Suddenly, Alba did the only thing she could think to do, knowing she couldn't win their oral duel; she broke the kiss with a loud gasp, a strand of spit dripping between them. And then Garcia reached down and grabbed two handfuls of Allison's ample breasts, squeezing and kneading them as she continued their grind at the hips, biting her lip as she looked down at her trainer, seeing if she could get any headway here.

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The kiss seemed to last an eternity as the two women battled not with their bodies or minds, but with their tongues. Allison putting up small obstacles with both her lips and her arms to see how Alba would react. And despite the aggressiveness of the lip battle her student was battling in, Alba still had enough self awareness to understand that if she wanted to keep the control she had, she would need to abandon ship.

And with a huge gasp of breath from the both of them that their kiss was separated. Allison smiling up as she watched Alba panting out with lust clear in her eyes. Before she knew it, her student would suddenly take a handful of each of her breasts and would begin to squeeze and grope with everything she had. A gasping moan would shoot through Allison’s lips, but with it came a challenging glint in her eye. Time for her to finally put some effort in.

With a smack, Allison’s arms would smack onto alba’s hips almost as if she were spanking her. But instead the cowgirl wouldn’t let go and would instead yank those hips towards her. A hungry moan rumbling up her throat as her students hips rubbed against her belly as she pulled. But when she was close enough, Allison would pull her head up and give Alba’s belly a looong suckling kiss! Her tongue poking out to play with the girls tanned skin and dip inside of her cute little belly button.

Alba could attack, now it’s time to see if she can defend.

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Alba was groping and squeezing those fabulous breasts of Allison. It felt like something she's wanted to do for a long while, hands just loving the feeling of them, and judging by the blonde's reaction, it was something she loved feeling as well. With a squeak of pleasure herself, Alba seemed content to stay perched on top of Tumbleweed as she continued to play with her chest.

Only suddenly she was sent forward with a grab from Allison. She fell forward, propping her hands on the mat over Allison's head before she suddenly felt a wetness on her navel. The toned stomach of Garcia started to quiver and tense up as she gasped out loud. "Ooooooo.... Mmmm... Nnnnnn....!" whined Alba loudly, her arms shaking now as they buckled, forcing the Spaniard to collapse onto her forearms, stunned by this. She wasn't sure anyone had ever done something with her midsection like this, but it was driving her wild and she didn't have an answer for it now, just trying to collect herself, which Allison was making extremely hard.

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Allison smiled as she felt Alba buckle above her. Her toned, tanned belly quivering and quaking with each swirl of the cowgirls tongue. And Allison wanted to make sure that her protege really felt it. Dipping her wet muscle inside the islanders belly button while at the same time groping that finely toned rear with her hands. Giving Alba every opportunity to power past it and escape if she could get her mind in order.

If she couldn’t however, then the cowgirl would suddenly twist her body and flip the two of them over. Allison, now atop her pretty little training partner would kiss Albas belly one last time before starting its journey down. Her lips kissing all the way whilst her hands gently began to pull the smaller girls gym shorts and panties off in one go. From her belly, to her hips, stopping just short of the honeypot that was her target.

Pursing her lips, Allison would blow a stream of cool air against Albas bare sex. Her eyes looks up her students body and potentially locking eyes with her if she were to look down. ”Now ma little tootsie pop. Why don’t we see how many it takes hm.” she giggled before letting her tongue slip out and glide slowly over Albas lower lips from bottom to top. “Onnnnne.” She whispered. “Twooooo.” she followed up. Her process continuing at an agonizingly slow pace.

Would Alba have the strength power out and take advantage of the position the cowgirl was in? Or will the pleasure just be too much for her.

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Alba let out a sharp gasp as her body was pulled around by the strong hands of Allison, putting her on her back as she wanted softly. Letting out a soft whine as those lips continued to tease her stomach. And then slowly, Tumbleweed went lower and lower yet, as Garcia's shorts went lower as well.

She felt the cool breath of Allison on her muff and Alba let out a soft moan, lips quivering as she anticipated what was to come next. Picking up her head, the Spaniard looked into Tumbleweed's eyes. So many feelings rushed through Alba. She had thought about something like this for so long, developing feelings for her and had more than one fantasized about any intimacy between them.

And then, she felt that tongue slide up her slit, instantly making Alba Garcia lay back, arching her spine as she let out a long moan. "Oooooooh... Allisoooooon...!" Another lick got a louder moan from her as her arms went above her head and her hips raised more, eager for more from Allison as she loved the feeling.

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The moment that Alba lost the strength to maintain eye contact and let her head drop to the canvas was the moment that Allison really got to work. Adding her lips to the licks against her protégés sex, the cowgirl would batter the islanders lower lips in every direction before diving in and letting her tongue explore every secret of Alba’s pussy that she could find.

And like conducting an experiment. The cowgirl would send out testing licks and kisses to see which her precious little student reacted to the most. And when she noticed the biggest reaction, Allison would dive in with everything she had. Her lips practically sealing against Alba’s sex while her tongue got to work on sending her student up the mountain of ecstasy and over the edge of oblivion.

If Allison succeeded. Then she would continue to lick and pleasure Alba all the way through her magnificent climax. Before finally finishing with a tender kiss above her pubic bone. Then she would slowly climb her way back up Alba’s body, sending and errant kiss here and there before putting her arms above her shoulders and hanging her head just above Alba’s own.

”Well darlin. Did ya like that?” Allison breathed out from above. Before she suddenly grabbed Alba by her hair and pulling her head up closer to her own. “Ah hope so, cause that’s the only freebie you’re gonna get! You are gonna need to return the favor before Ah even think about giving you another. And if you can’t. Well I hope you get used to being on the edge and not given the release ya want because that’s what you’re gonna get.” She growled huskily before finally dropping Alba’s head and getting up to lean against the ropes.

“Get up.” She ordered.

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Alba couldn't believe the pleasure she felt. It was everything she hoped and dreamed this would be as she cried out in pleasure, making it blatantly clear to her coach exactly where she loved being touched the most. Whines and moans exclaimed from Garcia's body involuntarily as she twitched and writhed, body arching as she just ran her hands along her own body, moving her hips into Allison's mouth further. She was absorbed into this moment, not wanting to leave it.

And then, her eyes shot open before rolling back. "OOOOOOOOOOOOH.... Si Si Si Si Si Siiii--Ah!" screamed Garcia as she came, her body shuddering and bucking wildly, the only fulcrum to which her body was stuck to being Allison's loving mouth, rewarding her with her cream as she gasped and whined, her fit body sucking in air desperately as she smiled.

Then, Alba felt Allison starting to crawl up her, kissing little parts of her, making her twitch in joy as she trembled. When asked if the Spaniard liked it, Alba could only nod in agreement, letting out a content whine as Tumbleweed laid over her. But then Allison explained how this would go. It was still a training session, something that Alba Garcia had forgotten entirely. And something that she maybe would have preferred foregoing. How could she focus on training after that? She looked up, gasping as she watched Allison, gulping.

"I, umm... Erm... Okay..." said Garcia bashfully, starting to stand up as she bit her lip, still taking deep breaths in the aftermath of her climax. She would then glance down, taking a moment to regard her bottomless self now, and not sure if she could even look at Allison again, immediately. "Wh-what now...?" asked Alba tentatively, utterly baffled on what she should even do now--or what she could possibly do.

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”Now?” Allison replied as she watched her lust drunk protege stumble back to her feet. The cowgirl remained leaning against the ropes, but one of her hands would begin to slide down her beautifully sculpted body. Starting from the top of her breasts and all the way down to her hips at an agonizingly slow pace. Making sure to truly accentuate the cowgirls wonderful curves for Alba’s viewing pleasure.

“Now. You’re gonna return the favor darlin. I want you to do anything and everything you can to make me feel what you just felt. But. I ain’t gonna let ya just have it easy. I’m gonna be makin sure that you’re gonna have to fight for every second of it.” She said, finally stepped off of the ropes and walking a slow circle around Alba before stopping right behind her, standing in the center of the ring. Her legs widening, her knees bending and her arms raising in clear challenge.

“So you better hope that you remember all those lessons from all those weeks we’ve trained together Darlin. Because if you ever want me to satisfy you again. You’re gonna need to bring me up that mountain as well. She finished, before giving Alba a sultry wink. “Who knows. Do good enough and I’ll let you play the top girl. All. Night. Long.”

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Alba Garcia could feel her cheeks getting warmer and warmer as she listened to Allison lay out what she wanted. She wanted the shy Spaniard to take it to her now--to get her to force a climax from her as well. She chewed on her lip as she watched Allison saunter around her, her thighs rubbing together as she let out a soft whine. Tumbleweed was gorgeous, and the idea of having to seduce her and force her to something was definitely a daunting task to her. She was used to not being in control as much.

Gulping quietly, Alba nodded slowly as Tumbleweed implied this could happen all night long as her lower lip trembled. "Okay..." she squeaked out quietly, staring at Allison in her eyes, struggling to figure out what she could do in order to nab the Southerner with a sexual attack. Closing her eyes tight, Alba shuddered as she considered it, and instead just attempted to do whatever she could think of first. She stepped right up to her sparring partner and framed her face with both hands, giving her a hot, deep kiss while she tried to push Allison towards the corner, wanting to attempt pinning her, which may or may not have just been luck of circumstance for her rather than any sort of thoughtful plan. But Garcia was at least making a movement, which was better than nothing.

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The cowgirls plan for her islander apprentice was two fold. Not only would Alba show off what she learned from Allison these last couple of weeks, but it would also would allow her to gain some confidence in herself! The cowgirl was certain that as soon her protege managed to tame that little fear that was her shyness, she could be a true blue and feared competitor some day! All Allison needed to do was make the islander believe such a notion.

And the cowgirl was completely serious too. If Alba actually managed to impress her with whatever she did next. Then Allison would let her protege play the top for the rest of the night. And that seemed the be enough motivation for the smaller girl as she would finally step in close and engage Allison with another bout of tongue wrestling. Their lips coming together in a heated kiss as the cowgirl felt the islander trying to push her into the nearby corner. Allison didn’t put up much of a fight, allowing herself to be pushed and eventually trapped between the turnbuckle and Alba’s hot body. But she wouldn’t be idle for long, as her hands trailing down and giving the islanders ass a nice squeeze would be the first if only a few warnings to the tanned girl.

The clock starts now.