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    Prison Lovers

    Bette pulled against the chains in attempts to touch Tina. Tina noticed and pulled her down to her knees so their lips could meet again. Then Tina stood up slowly and Bette looked up at her as if in a trance.

    “Keep screaming,” Tina whispered.

    Bette resumed her screaming but her voice cut off when she saw Tina unbuttoning her jeans and pulling them down to reveal her wet center.

    “G-God,” Bette said taking a deep shuddering breath.

    Tina caressed her hair slowly before stepping forward and pushing her face into her wet center. Bette raised her chained hands and grabbed on to Tina’s ass as she pressed her tongue on Tina’s clit.

    “Ohhh my God,” Tina moaned never feeling anything like this before. Bette was aware that it was her first time receiving oral by the way she was bucking her hips.

    Tina imitated Bette’s scream not only to keep the act going but also in immense pleasure. Either way, it encouraged Bette and she latched on to Tina’s clit sucking wildly.

    “Shhhit!” Tina screamed as her knees started shaking. A scream ripped out of her chest and she started trembling as an orgasm slammed through her body.

    She fell down to her knees panting and Bette broke her fall being much stronger.

    “You okay?” Bette whispered.

    “God, I’ve never…” Tina whispered.

    “I know, and you should have told me that at the party,” Bette whispered, “I would have been more gentle.”

    “It didn’t hurt for long,” Tina whispered smiling at her and giving her a chaste kiss on the lips. “Keep screaming and stand up.”

    Bette nodded and stood up and started screaming again, now begging her to stop loudly. Tina looked at her wet center, she had wanted to taste her once she saw her but she wasn’t sure if she could do it right. After what Bette did to her, however, she knew exactly what to do and she leaned forward to latch her lips onto Bette’s clit.

    “Ahhh!” Bette screamed in a different tone then the fake screaming. It was easy for Tina to tell the difference and she smirked against her as she continued her ministrations.

    Bette threw her head back in pleasure and wanted to ask how the hell Tina learned so quickly, but she was too lost in pleasure.

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