Glancing down at her ultimate destination Tina was pensive.

Bette started to sit up more but was stopped when Tina put pressure with both hands on her abdomen, pushing her back down. She gently set her chin down on the twitching abs watching Bette’s chest rise and fall with each breath.

“What if I want to?” she countered.

“There’s no pressure, baby. I’ll understand.”

Inside, Tina swooned at Bette’s efforts to make this experience as comfortable as possible. But on the outside, she made her determination very apparent.

“I really want to do this for you,” she began, an erotic thought crossing her mind. “Why don’t we…” she couldn’t quite bring herself to verbalize the suggestion.

Again, as if reading her mind, Bette posed the question, “You wanna do it together?” a smile tugged at the corner’s of the ad executive’s mouth. Oh my God, she wants play with numbers already? This is so hot! she thought.

“Can we?” Tina blushed yet again at her indirect request for a little direction in the art of orally pleasuring her first female lover.

Flashing a seductive grin Tina’s way, Bette nodded in affirmation.

“Spin around.” She commanded, the words rolling off her tongue like slow moving honey, and just as sweet.

Tina immediately felt the return of her aching want and suppressed a moan as she carefully sat up and turned her body to straddle Bette’s torso backwards. Bette began salivating watching the perfectly rounded bottom settle just below her breasts.

With her hands on Bette’s thighs, Tina bent forward smoothing them down to the knees as she slid her moistened lower lips up past the brunette’s heaving breasts.

Looking on at the ass slowly making its way towards her face, Bette exhaled quickly as a result of the visual stimulation. The short, hard blast of air Tina felt at the rear gave rise to goosebumps. Bette’s hands teased up the legs bent at the knees before reaching for Tina’s hips to guide her the rest of the way to her mouth.

Placing a soft wet kiss on the inside of Bette’s thigh, the bold blonde licked all the way to Bette’s labia. Once she arrived, she softly blew around the already ignited area. The cool sensation against the wetness that seeped from Bette’s inner sanctuary was enough to force Bette to plunge her tongue deep within Tina’s satin walls.