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    Two To Tango Chapter 10

    Meanwhile in The Heart Of The City, two women were in happily premarital bliss together.

    BETTE & TINA’S PENTHOUSE-(UNEXPECTED TREASURES OF LIFE, GOOD AND BAD)

    Golden hair shines as it falls all over that vanilla sweaty soaked face. Tina’s erected nipples peaked and felt ripe on Bette’s soaked mouth. Those lips lather up one nipple into her entire organ of seduction. “IT FEELS JUST LIKE YESTERDAY, YOU TOOK ME INTO YOUR APARTMENT AND MADE ME SHIVER WITH ANTICIPATION.” Bette began to softly speak.

    Tee’s orgasmic expressions of endless smiles drove Bette Louise Porter insane. “I INTENSELY RECALL HOW YOU FAMILIARIZED YOUR HANDS ALL OVER MY BREASTS. I FELT SO WET THAT NIGHT. DO YOU REMEMBER BABY? DO YOU REMEMBER HOW WET I WAS, AS YOU POKED YOUR FINGERS INTO MY SOAKED PUSSY? THE WAY, YOU BITE MY LIPS AS I CAME INSTANTLY.”

    This recount of what they shared together meant too much to one Ms. Kennard.

     

    “I do.”

    Bette’s moist lips drape over the other nipple, it swirls around that hardened left one. Those trembling fingers tickled the other gently, as it erects again, and again.

     

    “I SPY A NIPPLE THAT WANTS TO PLAY WITH MY TONGUE.” The dancestress’s lips purse and call out in passionate fits of orgasmic pleasures to come indeed.

    “OH, YOU’RE TALKING DIRTY TO ME EH? FUCK ME, JUST FUCK ME BABY. AH, I CAN’T TAKE IT ANYMORE. PLEASE FEEL MY WET PUSSY.”

     

    The lustrous words coursed within her turned on Bette’s every fiber.

     

    “I see.” Tina’s eyes were glued to Bette’s and whispered.

    “No, wait baby! I want you to feel. I WANT YOU TO FEEL THIS, AND ONLY THIS.” Tina’s grunts and groans began to resound louder and louder.

    Her thighs spread wider underneath Bette’s taking one hand into her grasp.

    “IT FEELS LIKE THIS EVERY TIME YOU TALK THAT WAY TO ME.”

    Ms. Bette Louise Porter groans in pleasurable moans. “OH MY GAWD, OH MY FUCKING GOD, BABY.” Those green orbs stared down at her future wife and whispers.

    “Take me again. I own the dance studio. I can be late with you.” Bette’s eyes shutter as her body spasms and took Tina downwards.

    Their lips feverishly explored the others roughly.

     

    “FUCK! I DOUBT WE’LL LEAVE THIS BED TODAY.” “OOH FUCK, OOH FUCK.” Tina yelps out as Bette bites onto Tee’s lips and utters sexily.

     

    “OOH, I INTEND TOO, ALL DAY.”

     

    While sheets fill up of saturation of love and desire for only each other. If they only knew, someone on the outside looking in was ready to destroy their love affair once and for all.

     

     

     

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