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The PWP Challenge….A Late Entrant Pt. 4
Its Bettes birthday and yes, Bette wants tonight to be special. Tina wants tonight to be special. Alice, Shane and Dana wants tonight to be special (oops, thats another story).
Being together, especially after that first night, was nothing short of WOW. Yes, Bette has met her match and then some. Tina may have been straight her prior life but she had not experienced the full range of sexual activities like any healthy American woman. For this Bette was grateful. She was grateful that Tina was open to new experiences and a more than willing student and partner. They were learning and exploring each other and enjoying the new heights their discoveries brought them.
Theres only one thing. One thing that Bette cant get pass and Bette knew that Tina knew what Bette wanted. It was simple and silly really. Ever since learning on their first time together that Tina has never tasted herself, Bette just became fixated on the idea of Tina enjoying her own juices. And we know how Bette can get when she becomes obsessed.
Tina has had no problem enjoying her own sweetness, but only as a cocktail of their combined sauces. The times that Bette has tried to kiss her after bringing her to another amazing *****, Tina would instinctively pull back. Bette had learned ways around this problem and they both enjoyed a healthy and sometimes boisterous love life.
Tina thought of nothing else the last two days and finally thought of a way to let Bette have her wish. After enjoying a great dinner with the gang (whom, Alice mostly, made many suggestions as to how Bette would like to eat her birthday cake!), they were at Bettes place, ready to top off the evening.
Tina had two commands for Bette, she must be reclined and/or on her back. And she can only touch Tina from the hip up and she cant touch herself. Tina took her time undressing Bette, sliding her ***** bra off, one arm at a time, following the motions with kisses down her arms and fingers. Tugging off her lacy thong, she took deep sniffs of the wet material. She did a *****, slow seductive stripe tease for Bette, a knowing smile on both as each knew how wet the other was.
Tina kneels herself over Bette, positing herself between her knees. Bette wasted no time in touching Tina, running her hands up and down her sides, and when she can, her breast. She loves watching each nub become hard and swollen, firmly pinching each nipple, twisting and hearing the grunting moans coming deep from Tinas throat.
Balancing herself, Tina leans over to kiss Bette, first on her lips and moving down to her neck, the valley between her breast, and paying homage to Bettes right breast with her mouth. Starting with soft licks, long sucks, then nibbles, finally outright bites, darken hard nipple ripen for picking. This made her left nipple very jealous of the attention given to her right.
Staring into each others eyes, Tina begins grinding herself on Bettes knee, riding to the rhythm of their heart beat, till she explodes, both grunting the love words of their pleasure. While Tina was still dripping, she puts her right knee next to Bettes left side, extending out her left leg over Bettes right side (thankfully she has been practicing her yoga), grabbing the bed post for support, leaving drops of her juice on Bettes supple body.
Tina then puts her ***** and ***** over and on Bettes left breast; riding her nipple, even squeezing herself over the firm nub. Bette does all she could to keep her eyes open and watch as her breast become very hard and moisten with Tinas juice. Bette was not sure if she was even breathing at this point.
Throwing her head back on her second coming, Tina repositions herself to pay homage to the moisten breast, reaching down and into Bettes inner core. As she laps up her own juice, she performs the same ritual of licking, sucking, nibbling and biting on well sauced orb, while her hands does the natural dance of love on Bette. Bette was no longer breathing as she came with a grunting scream she would not believe as hers.
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OMG what a birthday present
Very nice indeed…
My birthday isn’t until May, But is someones birthday so where. That is what I want,
Is it hot in here? Shouldn’t have it read now. Bette is so lucky to get a sexy present.
Hmm.. Crissspy…
Imaginary yoga instructor going frantic…
Wow, what a birthday gift!
Happy Birthday, Bette! :D 5-more-stars