Her hungry mouth to the base of Tina’s neck, kissing and sucking at the tender flesh. Tina arched her back and a moan escaped her lips. Bette unbuttoned and unzipped Tina’s pants, and put her hand between her underwear and body. Her fingers firmly caressed her already dripping pussy while she devoured Tina’s warm mouth. She played with her clit and finally thrust her fingers in and out of her until she came.

Bette waited for Tina’s breathing to come back to normal, and then she pushed the sixth floor button again. They got angry looks when the doors opened at their floor. «Sorry, the button was stuck…», Bette explained, trying not to laugh. She took Tina’s hand and dragged her into the hall.

«Which one is it?», she asked Tina who pulled the key out of her purse. «Number 622». They found it pretty quickly and Tina unlocked the door. She went in, threw the key on the bureau and this time, it was her turn to pin Bette against the door. She kissed her, her tongue entering and leaving, teasing and touching. She suddenly noticed that Bette had unbuttoned her blouse and she pulled it open wider. She moved her hands to Bette’s waist and around to her back, enjoying the feel of her soft mocha skin.

She managed to unhook Bette’s bra to free her beautiful breasts. Tina pulled away to take a nice long look at her hard nipples. Moving her face down, she first blew on her nipples and then slowly took them into her wet mouth and suckled them, first the right one and then the left. As their tongues intertwined again, Tina felt Bette’s body squirming against hers.

«If you don’t take your pants off, I’ll have to rip them apart», Tina told Bette.

She smiled. «Be my guest…»

Tina unzipped her pants and ripped them off her as well as her panties and threw them to the side of the room. «Let’s see how excited this made you…», Tina teased as her hand stroked Bette’s pussy. Bette gasped when Tina’s finger expertly probed the moistness between her legs.

«I think we should find a more comfortable place for what’s coming next», Bette said, still pinned against the wall.

«I’ll race you…», Tina said.

Bette pulled herself free and ran to bed, jumping on it. She raised herself on her elbows and spread her legs a little wider. «Before I give you access to this, you have to strip for me baby…», Bette told Tina.

«You dare me ?»

«I dare you…»

Tina began humming as she slowly pulled her tank top over her head and threw it on the bed, on Bette’s legs. She tossed her hair and swayed her hips very seductively as Bette watched with interest. Tina caressed her breasts, played with her nipples and then she slid her hands down to her flat stomach. She teased Bette by putting two fingers inside her pants and pulling them out. She unzipped her pants very slowly and wiggled out of them. She danced slowly around the bed in her lacy black panties, soaked with her juices.

She peeled her panties down her shapely legs, enjoying the reaction she got out of Bette. She took them off and danced naked in front of her lover. She slid one finger inside her mouth and traced a trail between her breasts. «Do I pass the test?», she asked.

«Oh God, you certainly do…», Bette told her.

Tina joined her on the bed and French-kissed her. She sucked on her nipples and licked her stomach. Then her mouth found Bette’s pussy at last… She sucked on her swollen clit and thrusted her tongue deep into Bette’s warm and very wet core.

«Yes, T, yes, yes…», Bette screamed as she began shacking under the waves of pleasure Tina was sending throughout her body. Her orgasm was so powerful that she couldn’t even scream or utter a word; all she could do was let her climax take control over her. She sprayed her juices inside Tina’s mouth who licked every inch of her folds.

«How was that for our last time in Paris ?», Tina asked.

Bette could only shake her head. «That good ?», Tina said as she began laughing.