Tina nodded in agreement.

Bette stopped for a moment to take in all of Tina’s Beauty.
Pregnancy suited her. Tina was absolutely gorgeous. The glow of motherhood was
evident now that Bette truly studied Tina’s appearance. How could she have been
so blind before and missed all of the signs?

Bette could contain herself no longer. She lightly drew
patterns on Tina’s right thigh with her fingertips. Tina’s skin began to
prickle with goose bumps. Bette let her hand drift lower to Tina’s inner thigh;
over to her patch of now dampened curls and then to her awaiting core. Bette
was amazed at how aroused she, herself, was at Tina’s aqueous center.

Bette: My God, Tina, you feel amazing. (Whispering into
Tina’s ear)

Tina: That’s all you babe. (Breath) Ahhh Only you do that
to me.

Bette simultaneously sucked in Tina’s earlobe while she
fiddled with Tina’s hardened ***** with her thumb. Tina’s breathing became even
more ragged as Bette continued her assault on Tina. She continued to suck and
lick all around Tina’s lobe and migrated lower on her neck settling in the
small hallow of her neck just bellow Tina’s jugular. Bette flattened her tongue
and applied pressure to that ever-sensitive spot. It was all Tina could do to
keep her eyes open to see the road. Lucky for them, there were few cars on the
roadways that time of night.

Tina’s moans grew in volume. She was now in an all out
state of ecstasy. Bette had begun circling Tina’s core with one finger while
mimicking the motion on Tina’s nub with her thumb.

Tina: (breath) mmmm (Breath) ore (Breath) I need more.

Bette inserted a second digit. Tina was now bearing down on
Bette’s hand and countering Bette’s thrusts with her own riding motion. Bette
boldly entered a third finger. That was all that it took to send Tina into an
orgasmic state. Bette continued her oral assault on Tina’s neck while thrusting
deeper into Tina’s now exploding core. Bette felt her own ***** building with
each of Tina’s outcries of pleasure.

The Saab seemed to navigate itself to the side of the road.
Tina was no longer using the steering wheel to navigate the vehicle but to
brace herself for her next release. Bette twisted her hand around, curled her
fingers and began massaging Tina’s most sensitive inner spot. That was it. Tina
exploded and gushed all over Bette’s now still hand.

Tina: Oh Bette (Breath breath) oh my god

Hearing Tina sent Bette over the edge as she leaned her
head on Tina’s shoulder, mouth agape, and let out her own orgasmic response.

Bette: T (Breath) ah (Breath) oh (Breath)

Bette raised her head and met Tina’s gaze. Nothing was said
but they knew exactly what the other was thinking. How could they ever let go of
what they had together? All they needed was each other. Finally Bette broke the
silence.