Bette and Harmony had spent a lovely day with Angelica and MJ in the park.  They played and ate lunch.  It was a beautiful afternoon and evening.  After dropping Angelica off they had decided to take a stroll around their neighborhood.  Shortly after they had been on their way the heavens opened up and it began to pour.  They quickly turned around and ran back home.  They fell inside the door laughing hysterically up against it.  They both stood there panting trying to regain there breath.  Harmony pealed off her blouse and Bette looked on.  She watched as her toned arms flexed when she reached behind her back to peal it off completely.  Harmony had not even noticed Bette’s insistent stare.  Bette felt herself becoming wet somewhere the rain had no reached when Harmony’s nipples came into view through her white camisole.  She started to walk away towards the stairs when she felt Bette’s hand on her arm.  She stopped and turned around to look at her but fore she could cast her questioning glance that same hand had roughly pulled her back completely and was slamming her up against the door.  Bette violently put her lips to Harmony’s.  She bit down on her bottom lip so they would part.  When they did she forced her tongue in her mouth.  Bette wasn’t asking, she was telling.  As they kissed Bette grabbed Harmony’s hands and placed them above her head as she placed hot wet kisses on her neck and chest.  She nipped and bit at the flesh roughly leaving probable marks behind.  Bette reached down and began to knead Harmony’s breasts.  She dipped her head and nipped at her nipples through the fabric.  She released Harmony’s hands so she could unbutton her shorts.  Harmony let out a strangled moan as Bette continued to dominate her.  When Bette had successfully pushed Harmony’s wet shorts and now wet underwear to the floor she returned to her lips.  As they engaged in a searing kiss Bette pushed Harmony’s legs apart and forced two fingers inside her.  Harmony let out a loud whimper as Bette began to find her rhythm.  Bette growled into Harmony’s ear as she continued to thrust inside her.  As Harmony reached her peak her legs began to give way.  As if on cue Bette took her other hand off Harmony’s breast and placed her body as close to hers as possible for support.  She never once broke her rhythm.  Harmony was now moaning loudly as her walls began to contract around Bette’s fingers.  Bette pulled away enough to look at Harmony.