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Two To Tango Chapter 4
“I don’t know, what do you say baby? Do you give me permission to dance with Ms. Peabody, again? I will leave you two, to dance away. OK?” He asks as Bette only nodded.
“Yes, I’ll just stick with Tina again. I mean she’s after all my dance partner. Partner,” It echoes as Bette awakens and felt kisses upon her cheeks. “I love you so much.”
Lithe abdomens pressed tightly together.
Porter’s eyes buried themselves in her present life.
“I love you too baby. I enjoy it still.” Their fingers met tenderly as Tina’s voice cracks a little. “What? What do you love still?” Those tears fall and scattered such a tear-stricken mocha face. “Your face next to mines, each and every single morning, I enjoy, how in-sync we are together. I admire your bravery in how you’ve lived authentically. I couldn’t imagine it always being so free. I admire how you’re so honest with me. I adore you and our life.” The alpha titan pauses and looks at those Hazel orbs, for reassurance to continue.
“I also enjoy how that sun shines upon your hair. I love how you glow. I love you and all of you. I love you. A million times and infinity and that’s our love isn’t it?”
Their fingers intertwined as Bette felt teary eyed.
“What?”
Purrs of sweet seduction resound from such tasty lips of lust. Porter’s mouth waters, and took those upper lips, onto her mouth.
“OH GAWD,”
Tina’s head tilted backwards.
Bette’s organs of aroused pleasure latched onto them feverishly.
“I need you; and only you, now and always.” In complete blissful mode Bette’s mouth pries open in an agape form.
“UGH!”
Tina’s center was moist and there.
It was ready to be tasted like a succulent dish.
“I want this. I want you.” Bette’s face ate up like it was an all you can eat buffet.
“OH GAWD!”
Tina’s face buries into the pillow, and bite into it.
“I swear to you. If, you do that again and again, I will cum all over your mouth. OH GAWD!”
Tina’s eyes flutter.
Bette’s tongue swirls around the aroused clit area as Tina’s eyes roll in the back of her head. “I am so…” “I KNOW.” A lusting Bette Porter devours the elegant dish of pleasure.


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