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    Bette’s Wrath

    The blonde couldn’t help running a finger between Bette’s breasts, down her bronzed stomach, circling her belly button, back up circling her right nipple and then her left. She repeated this route several times until she felt a change in Bette’s breath. Tina recognized that hitch and knew Bette was getting wetter with every touch. She repeated that path several more times before she was satisfied that Bette’s body was at the height of awareness.

    Tina gently lowered herself between Bette’s legs, which automatically spread wider for her. Tina smiled at the sight. It had been way too long since she saw this view. She placed her hands right above both of her knees and opened them a little more. She could hear Bette inhale with expectation. Tina kneaded Bette’s inner thighs until they reached her pussy. She deepened the pressure of the circles her thumbs were making on the creases of her thighs. Massaging the outside of her lips up to the patch of her mound and back again feeling the pool of goodness at the base. Tina couldn’t remember when Bette had been this wet. She was literally soaking.

    Tina looked up as she slid one finger in. Bette bit her lower lip. Tina was being slow and deliberate on purpose. Bette loved long slow strokes. Tina smiled remembering the first time Bette gave her instructions on how she liked to be fucked.

    Tina entered her hard and fast that first time. Bette grabbed Tina’s wrist and whispered, “like this.” She guided Tina’s wrist. So slow and gentle. “Now curl your middle finger,” she remembered Bette saying. “And use your thumb on that same hand and circle my clit, a little harder. Right there. Just like that. Mmmmm,” Bette said licking her lips. “I’m about to cum. Go a little faster…just a little. Yes and press on my clit a little har…yes. Yes. Yes…just like that,” she heard Bette say before she screamed and gyrated.

    Tina got better and better each time. Learning Bette’s sounds and movements. Today was no different. Tina used her tongue to take a long swipe of Bette’s pussy. Bette screamed. It had been so long since she felt the blonde’s tongue in her.

    “Mmmmm. Mmm. Mmmmmm,” Bette moaned.

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