Spurred on by the sound of her first initial, Tina went to work orally claiming the long slender neck before her. She continued to grab Bette’s luscious boobs with concentrated pressure. The pull of her mouth on Bette’s neck caused more moans from the maid.

Tina’s right hand released the extremity it had been massaging in favor of slipping beneath the black and white dress. Reaching the point of Bette’s want, Tina discovered the flood of passion that had saturated the thong she was wearing.

“Fuck baby, you’re so ready for me.” She observed as she continued to lick and suck Bette’s neck.

“Give it to me, Tina.” Bette commanded softly

Never one to disappoint, the blonde hooked her finger through the crotch of her panties, swiping it to the side. Once unobstructed, Tina’s fingers found Bette’s clit and began diddling the attentive bulb eliciting blissful responses from its owner.

“Oh…yes, Ti…Ti…Tina, hoh fuck.” Bette clenched her jaw as she assisted Tina’s stimulation by grinding her hips against her soft and knowledgeable fingers. The brunette’s physical response to the intense nerve massage could be felt as it drenched Tina’s working fingers.

“I fucking love doing this to you.” Tina whispered before kissing Bette deeply again. She felt Bette’s lips latching around her exploring tongue and drawing it in like a vacuum attachment.

Knowing Bette was lubed up enough, Tina moved her fingers further down in between her girlfriend’s thighs and pierced three fingers through threshold of her warm, wet sex. She felt Bette’s finger nails digging into her back through the fabric of her own shirt and it further propelled the pumping rhythm she found.

All verbal incantations had ceased and was replaced by audible breaths that were more like squeaks coming from Bette. She was riding Tina’s hand as if her life depended on it. Once Tina twisted her fingers so that they grazed Bette’s G-spot, it tipped Bette over the edge.

The brunette held her breath as the rolling wave of climax crashed over her body and further drenched Tina’s hand in the evidence. Her twitching clit provided additional pangs of pleasure and Tina was on the verge of coming herself as she watched her lover’s face contort in the physical enjoyment of the act.

Dropping her head on Tina’s shoulder, Bette became dead weight on her lap. With the hand that wasn’t stilled inside of her, Tina stroked Bette’s messy do that was made messier from the force of thrusts to reach the point they now found themselves.

Gently withdrawing and cupping her hand to wipe Bette’s love juice from her center, Tina took her hand back. As it emerged from Bette’s thong, its first stop was Tina’s mouth.

“Oh God.” Bette said quickly as she thought she would come again just from watching Tina taste the pleasure she had been responsible for creating.

“Mmmmm. You’re so delicious.” Tina said as she took in all of the fluid she embezzled from Bette’s pussy. “Come here and have a taste.” She directed a smiling Bette back to her lips as they kissed slowly and deeply.

When it ended, Tina licked her lips as she stared into Bette’s brown orbs.

“Would it be awful if I told you that I prefer it when you lose a bet?” Tina asked with a small smile.

“It hasn’t been awful so far.” Bette responded with a smile of her own.

“Good, because I think I want to eat directly from the menu…on Alice’s table.”