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    Just my imagination post 15

    Tina set her snifter on the table.  Bette watching her did the same.  She unfolded her legs and captured the brunette with her feet.  “I need to call Shane and tell her that I will be late.”  

     

    Bette followed her pushing up the petticoats easily.  Tina was pulling up her cocktail dress so when she lowered herself between the creamy thighs only the sheerest of fabric separated them.  She knew they needed to talk still she needed this. Needed to be just where she was.  Tina wrapped her legs around her and her arms once again around her neck.  She leaned down and took her mouth again while she began to move her hips in rhythm with Tina.

     

    She realized that she couldn’t hold off, she couldn’t hold back.  The couch was too confining.  She needed space to love her.

     

    “Let’s go to bed.  I can’t wait any longer.”  Bette pulled back but this time the words were clear and Tina was only too happy to agree.  Tina came with her willingly.  The first article of clothing to come off was Tina’s petticoat skirt, then her faux tuxedo jacket.  She was reduced to a thong and corset. 

     

    She stripped Bette of her dress so all she was wearing was her stockings, garter belt and fuck me pumps.  The vision undid her.  She pushed down her thong and was out of it in a second.  The next second she was between the brunette’s thighs.  Bette was not wearing anything under her garters.  The silk and the slick wetness were doing impossible things to her.  She had to have her.  That was all she knew.   

     

    Tina entered her mouth with her tongue.  Bette’s legs were still wrapped around her waist.  She left her in no doubt that she would claim her sex next. Bette was busily unlacing her corset.  She reached a critical point and Tina’s breasts spilled from confinement.  Bette already had the hardened nipples in her hands squeezing them. She still moved in concert with Tina’s thrusts meeting her and pushing her higher. 

    “I need you so much” Tina complained at the same time that she entered her.  There was only one thing more satisfying than having the brunette come for her. Bette shuddered against her as her walls grasped her fingers explosively.  Bette began to cry and Tina simply held her.  She knew the reason for the tears. 

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    1. K, those posts were wonderful and so hot that I had to take a walk outside to cool off. Thank you so much. I do understand about writing when moved t do so. please continue thism we need to see this to its completion, making love to each other. Great posts. PPVS

    2. What a treat… three delicious posts! You are amazing in the way that you describe their connection, so beautiful. Those two weren’t the only ones coming undone! geez, kelika!

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