Just touching Bette caused Tinas breath to hasten. She could feel her heart rate quicken, a slow heat beginning its swell in her groin. She placed soft, moist kisses on Bettes back. She pushed Bettes hair to the side and began kissing her neck, then moved her mouth right to Bettes ear and blew out huskily these words, Do you want me, baby? Tell me you want me.

Oh, *****, T.. was all Bette could get out in guttural groans.

Do you want me to ***** you? Tell me, babe, Tina breathlessly whispered. The women rarely used the harsh expletives in their lovemaking – except when the raw heat of their desire was pushing for immediate need. Tina glided her hand down to Bettes hip and let just her fingertips slide down and over her *****, moving in feather light circles, down and stopping short at the top of the rear of her thigh.

Tell me, babytell me what you want.

Fuckfuck.. meplease Bettes need for Tina to fill her – just to touch her even was becoming unbearable. T, please, please

Tina slid her hand between Bettes legs and was met with a wetness that seemed to be seeping from within. Now, it was Tinas turn to groan and felt her own ***** seepingher own thighs were moist with her want and her arousal. She felt as if she were a cauldron of water slowly but steadily reaching its boiling point – and she wanted all that heat to boil over onto Bette.

Because of her big belly there was no way at the moment she could be in a position to rub her wetness on Bette, to grind her hips into her, to pull her back into her so she could feel her arousal. She withdrew her hand from between Bettes thighs. No, T, dont…” Shh, baby, Im coming right back. Tina ran her fingers through her own wetness and then once again slipped her hand between Bettes legs. Now, you can feel my love mixed with yours, babe. And she slid her fingers inside Bette and just slightly curled them, then slowly withdrew and entered again. Bette moaned and begin moving her hips in rhythm with Tinas hand motion.