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    What if…

    "Excited?" Bette said with her Porter smile.

    "Mmm!" Tina moaned moving her hands to Bette’s trousers and unbuttoning them frantically.

    "Whoa! What did I do right?" Bette grinned letting the blonde rid her of the trousers and panties.

    "You’re so sexy!" Tina moaned desperately latching her lips onto Bette’s throat.

    "Ahh yeah," Bette whispered baring her throat to her, "you’re sexy too T. You drive me crazy!"

    "Mmm," Tina moaned releasing Bette’s throat and focusing on her hand that slid down and to touch Bette’s wetness.

    "Ohh," Bette breathed letting her head drop on Tina’s shoulder. She had become powerless to the blonde who rubbed her in tantalizingly slow circles, "oh wow! That’s new! Ohh God!"

    "Shane had told me about this trick on the ship when you were in the restroom, she was a little drunk," Tina laughed continuing her slow but firm circles, "I wanted to try it."

    "Shit!" Bette moaned arching her back, "good call."

    "Does that feel good?" Tina whispered in her ear increasing the speed of her circles.

    "Jesus, yes! Yes!" Bette cried her body starting to trembling.

    Her knees were starting to give out and she didn’t want to land on pregnant Tina. Tina sensed it and slowly flipped them over, never stopping her movements.

    "There’s one more thing Shane said I should do when you get like this," Tina said speeding up her circles.

    "Oh my God! Oh my God!" Bette cried arching her back off the couch.

    "Ready?"

    "Yes! Yes!" Bette panted thrashing underneath her.

    Tina smiled and brought her other hand to Bette’s center, thrusting two fingers inside of her roughly.

    "Ahh my God! I’m gonna cum Tina! Tina! TINA!!!" Bette screamed turning into a shuddering mess underneath the blonde who sped her movements to prolong the orgasm.

    Then the brunette collapsed panting and sweating. "Damn," Bette sighed smiling up at Tina, "you need to talk to Shane more often."

    "You’re right, we’re not boring," Tina said slipping off her pants and panties and climbing over Bette’s immobile body, "this is way more fun than anything our friends can do!"

    "You got that right," Bette responded her eyes pooling over in lust as Tina hovered her wet center over her face.

    "Look what you do to me," Tina whispered lowering herself onto Bette’s face. Bette moaned and immediately flicked out her tongue.

    Tina moaned and fell forward holding herself with the arm of the couch. "Yes, right there baby, right there!" Tina moaned bucking her hips into Bette’s eager mouth. She was already on edge because of Bette’s reaction earlier.

    Bette didn’t relent she just moved her tongue faster and faster. Tina was gripping Bette’s curls tightly and chanting her name loudly.

    "Mmm," Bette moaned as she felt a rush of juices flood her mouth and Tina’s body was trembling wildly above her.

    "Oh God in heaven," Tina breathed as she fell forward. They were both too tired to move so they stayed like that for a while. Then Tina willed herself to slide down Bette’s body so she could lay in between her legs, laying her head on the brunette’s chest.

    "I still can’t move," Bette said chuckling.

    "Good," Tina said smiling.

    "See?" Bette said with a grin, "who says we’re boring?"

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