Bette grabbed Tina’s hips and drove her tongue into Tina’s core after she regained the ability to breathe. Tina set the pace and Bette mirrored everything Tina was doing like they were synchronized pussy eaters. Keeping in time and in tune. Licking, stroking and sucking all on beat. They came at the same time both moaning into the other’s clit, not letting go.

Tina gently released Bette’s clit when she felt it stop twitching. Bette did not let go of Tina’s. Tina sat up and Bette grabbed her thighs and let her tongue slide from her base to her clit. Tina screamed “FUCK ME” loudly. It was a plea and an exclamation. Bette stiffened her tongue, held onto Tina’s hips and let Tina ride her chin, tongue and nose. Tina’s hips rocked her pussy all over Bette’s face until Bette flipped Tina onto her back and settled between her legs. Tina locked her hands behind Bette’s head and pushed it into her center, begging for more. Bette flicked her tongue over and over Tina’s clit and entered her with three fingers. Bette fucked Tina just like Tina had just fucked her. Pumping harder and harder.

“Oh Shit. Oh Shit. OhhhhhhShitShitShitShitShiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit,” Tina screamed as she dug her fingers into Bette’s back.

Bette bit the inside of both of Tina’s thighs. Then bit the skin right above Bette’s mound. She removed one finger and circled her swollen clit with her thumb. Tina was trembling. Bette circled and pumped until Tina screamed again.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah ah ah ah ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.”

Before Bette could do anything else, Tina flipped Bette over and threw Bette’s left leg over her shoulder. Tina splat on Bette’s pussy and rode it like her life depended on it.

And then simultaneously, they screamed.

“Teee-naaa. Fuuuuuuuuuuck. Ohhhhhhh. Teee—eee—eeee—eee—eeeeeee…”

“Mmmm. Mmmm. Ohhhhhhhh…Baaaaayyyyyyyybbeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee….”

They both came together. Bette sat up, wrapped Tina’s legs around her waist and kissed her deeply. Tina rested her forehead on top of Bette’s and they stayed that way until the spasms stopped. Bette looked up. Tina smoothed Bette’s sweaty hair back and leaned down and kissed her. Bette lowered them to the bed and she scooted under Tina’s chin and their limbs linked together like puzzle pieces.

“What are you smiling at?” Bette thought she heard Shane ask bringing her back to the present. Bette was flushed.