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“Ahhhh,” Tina groaned.
Both of their eyes were lust filled. Bette covered Tina’s mouth with her own. Kissing her hard. Bette pulled on Tina’s hair and Tina opened her mouth. Bette filled it with her tongue. Bette devoured Tina for several heartbeats before finally having to come up for air. Tina bit her bottom lip while tracing Bette’s lips with the tips of her fingers.
Tina pulled her head forward. Bette pulled it back. They both smiled. Tina bit her lip again and blew it out. Bette finally let released Tina’s hair and ran her hands down her back. Tina put as much of Bette’s right breast into her mouth as possible and squeezed the left breast. It beckoned to be sucked like its twin. Tina obliged.
“Fuhhhhhhhk,” Bette moaned again.
After Tina thoroughly sucked both breasts, she palmed them and allowed her thumbs to roll over them at the same time. Then she scratched down Bette’s sides. She slid her index fingers into the band of Bette’s pants. Bette inhaled and licked her lips.
Tina started walking forwards. Bette stumbled backwards until she found the rhythm of Tina’s steps. Tina stopped in front of the sofa. She ran her index fingers around the front of Bette’s pants until that met at the button. Tina looked up. Bette nodded. Tina slowly unbuttoned and unzipped Bette’s pants. She placed her palms flat against Bette’s hips between her panties and her skin. Then Tina slowly slid down Bette’s jeans and green panties at the same time. Bette put her hands on Tina’s shoulders to steady herself as she stepped out of her bottoms.
Tina was so in awe of Bette’s body. She kissed the spot above Bette’s patch, stuck out her tongue and made a wet trail up the center of Bette’s body. When she reached Bette’s mouth, she slowly traced Bette’s lips with the tip of her tongue. Bette leaned down for a kiss when she felt Tina’s fingers circling her clit.
“Ooooooh. Mmmmm, Tee. Please.”
Tina’s fingers dipped down into the pool of honey and back up to Bette’s clit.
“Shiiiit. That feels so good.”
Bette was barely able to open her eyes.
“Can I taste you?”
“Oh God. Pleeeease. Yes.”
Tina gently moved her fingers from Bette’s pussy as Tina’s other hand gently pushed her back onto the sofa. Bette looked up in time to see Tina suck her juices from her fingers.