As Helena watched the joy that spread across Tina’s face after her explosive orgasm, she came herself. She saw Tina lay back in ecstasy and sigh. Bette got up and looked at Tina and winked and then stared at Helena. “Your turn!”

Bette grabbed Helena by the shoulders and pushed her so she’d lie down on the bed.

Helena was about to protest but how could she? She was still angry with her but not angry enough to see if Bette could make her come like Tina.

Tina was so happy to see Bette giving it to Helena. And she was really giving it to her! She watched Bette thrust three fingers in Helena with much power. She rubbed her clit with her upside down thumb and back and forth vertically. She fucked Helena with all her might.

Tina was making out with Bette from behind so sensually, so sexually, open-mouthed; tongues intertwining; oh, it was absolutely delicious. Tina had to taste Bette once again. She squeezed in between her lover’s legs and started licking that pussy with so much passion and delight. Her hands went up to Bette’s breasts and squeezed hard.

“Oh!” Bette yelped. It hurt, when Tina had gripped her tits so tightly but it only made her more aroused. Her muscles tightened and her body arched upward. She was about to come.

Helena was being fucked so fast, so forcefully that her body’s movements could barely keep up with Bette’s thrusting fingers. Her hands slid through her own hair. Droplets of sweat rolled down her cheeks. She hated Bette, she hated her but she had to admit, she was one hell of a champion lover. And she could see the love she had in her eyes for Tina. When she saw Bette splash on Tina’s face, it wasn’t a look of lust; it was a look of love. Helena finally came herself; all thoughts of the Bette she despised were gone. When Bette had curled her fingers that felt like she was motioning her to come here with fingers that added up to three, she knew she had never felt that before. She couldn’t help but come at such profession!

As Tina and Helena put back on their attire, Bette lied down on the bed at the two girls who looked completely worn out but pleased.

“Hey, Tina, don’t put your bra back on with your camisole. Your nipples get hard and it’s so hot to see them through your shirt,” Bette smiled and kissed Tina. It was a kiss that would have to last them because they weren’t sure just when they’d see each other again. On a to-ten scale, that encounter would had to have been… a twenty in Bette’s mind. One of their best yet.

Tina was going off with Helena. They needed some alone time in the cabin she bought in the wilderness of a California forest. No neighbors, loads of privacy. Oh, what oh, what could they do with their spare time?

Bette watched Tina leave with Helena. She sure would miss her and she definitely did not want Tina to go anywhere except wrap herself up in Bette’s arms so they could lie inside all day and just be another loving couple who adored one another. But it wasn’t going to be like that at that moment in time. But it would get to that point again. Tina would tire of Helena and come running back to her. To their home with Bette. To their life.

Bette flipped on the TV and turned it to the news. She looked out the glass doors where she could see the pool and the wooden fence with the peephole broken into it. “Hi, Jenny!” Bette knew her nosy neighbor had seen and heard everything. She heard footsteps running as she scampered off when Bette caught her. That was who Jenny was- a voyeur with nothing else to do. Maybe she’d put Bette and Tina in one of her stories. She sure found them interesting enough.

Bette continued to hear some story on the news about a man who was stabbed to death and left in an abandoned drug den under the freeway. Bette scowled. “Damn, they found him.” At least the police had no leads and thought it was a drug deal gone wrong.