Tina sucked on the brunette’s clit, hollowing her cheeks, and then thrust her tongue into Bette, knowing a wave of orgasms would soon buffet the brunette. She reached up and massaged Bette’s breasts, squeezing and releasing the flesh, rolling the tender, hardened nipples, as she continued to tongue Bette.

Tina felt the brunette’s sex convulse and tender muscles ripple around her tongue. She heard the thready cry above her through the thunderous beat drumming in her ears as Bette exploded, and then licked and sucked on the quivering flesh, gently exhorting the brunette’s climax to roll on.

”You’re not done, baby,” she said huskily, as the brunette slumped against the wall, trying to keep herself from collapsing on Tina with her last ounce of energy. Tina pushed two fingers in, curving and stroking on the brunette’s slickened flesh, pumping gently into the G-spot she knew well.

Bette moaned, and felt her body begin to shake uncontrollably as she felt the blonde’s tongue circle her cleft, then flick at her swollen clit, before sucking on it with a steady rhythm. ”Baby, no more,” she gasped.

”One more, baby,” Tina whispered, ”the way I like it?”

Bette nodded weakly, and shimmied down Tina’s body. She pulled one of Tina’s legs up, and rested the slim, well-shaped ankle against her shoulder, caressing the creamy skin. She mounted Tina carefully over her core. “You sure it’s ok for us to do this?” she asked softly.

Tina nodded, and then shifted her hips, to help them fit better, as Bette rubbed her wet cleft against Tina’s, almost shivering with delight at the feel of the blonde against her once more.

Bette ground her core against Tina’s, sliding up and down smoothly. The blonde moaned aloud as their sensitive flesh rubbed hotly against each other. Then, with a groan, Tina felt herself quicken, and she reached up to squeeze Bette’s breasts and run her hands up and down her beloved’s heaving body, hands sliding easily over the silken skin, now slick with sweat. Bette’s strokes pressed harder and harder into Tina as she felt their mutual orgasm grow. She picked up her pace, sliding her hips up and down with increased intensity. ”Come T,” she urged huskily, ”Come, baby.”

Tina climaxed with a shout, crying out Bette’s name. They shuddered in tandem as waves of orgasms crashed over both.

Dizzy from having come repeatedly, and from all her work earlier that day, Bette finally slumped over Tina, trying to brace her body’s collapse over the blonde with her forearms.

With a smile Tina shifted closer to the edge of the sofa, so that Bette could rest on one side, arm slung heavily over Tina’s core, below Tina’s breasts, their bare legs haphazardly criss-crossing each other. Tina cradled the brunette’s head, now resting on her shoulder.

“Angie?” Bette asked, murmuring.

“Fast asleep. You can check in on her before you leave.”

“Sleep baby …” Tina whispered, as she stroked her beloved’s hair.

“Just a few minutes, T,” Bette murmured with a tired voice. “I have to get up early. Meet with Peter.”

“I know, honey,” Tina answered. “But for now, I’m sure everyone will understand if you get some rest tonight.”

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