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    Chapter 4 – Doin’ it in the Walk-In

    Bette’s hands alternated between massaging Tina’s breasts and letting her fingers roll over the hard nipples. She moved one hand to Tina’s ass, pushing a cheek up before moving around and over her thigh, up between her legs.

    When Tina let out another loud groan Bette bit Tina’s lip and told her to be quiet.

    I need you. Now, babe. In me.

    Tina’s eyes glazed over, her fingers lingering in the crevices of Bette’s muscular back. She brought her arms under Bette’s to run her hands over the brunette’s sexy shoulders. Her head rested against Bette’s chin, watching Bette’s hand below, moving over her skirt, causing an electrifying friction between her legs.

    What do you want Tina?
    You. Just you. That feels so good.

    Tina lifted her gaze towards Bette’s face. Bette was basking in Tina’s glow. Blonde hair, cheeks flushed, her mouth slightly open with her tongue at the edge of her soft lips. So pink, so ready. Bette couldn’t resist smashing her mouth into hers, kissing her hungrily, nipping at her chin dimples with her teeth. Tina started to buck against Bette’s core, lifting her leg around Bette’s knee, driving them even closer. She could never be close enough to Bette. Always searching for more. More contact, more skin, more depth. Tina lost herself in Bette’s impassioned pools, diving head first into the woman’s aura.

    Fuck, fuck me!

    Bette turned Tina around and pressed her flush against the wall. Tina rubbed up against it, enjoying the way her nipples tingled against the cold tile.

    Oh my god baby, she whispered.

    I’ve wanted to fuck you like this since you rolled your ass against me on stage.

    She lifted Tina’s dress, spreading the creamy white legs. Tina’s center searched for friction as she started humping the wall. Bette held Tina’s hips still and pulled her back into her, rubbing her mound against Tina’s butt cheek. Her fingers drew circles along Tina’s soft flesh into the top of her satin underwear.

    Feel how wet you make me baby.

    Tina, Bette gasped as she let her fingers glide through the velvety folds.

    She tore Tina’s undies down pressing her chest into Tina’s back as she let her hand roam all through Tina’s wetness. She bent her knees allowing her hand to reach further back between Tina’s trembling thighs. Tina leaned back against the taller woman. With one hand she brought Bette’s head forward into her neck, Bette’s ear closer to her mouth. She slipped her tongue along its edge and moaned, Fuck me hard Bette, before biting the sensitive lobe.

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    1. Really enjoyed the trip down memory lane with Tibette in the dance contest. Had thought some of the same things as they danced amid U have been the 1st to let the imagination explode.

      And being stuck in the freezer???? Those two would absolutely have been doing it in the freezer!! HeHeHE.

      Their creative shared passion for sex, loving/fckng each other would still be at maximum NO matter the age. In fact even better bc they really trusted each other in expressing the inner soul & body.

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