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The following week the pool was finally finished. Bette and Tina invited everyone over to enjoy and give everyone a chance to get to know Alice and Dana’s new love interests.
Mmmmm Bette we need to be getting ready. They will all be here any minute. Bette sucks on Tina’s collarbone…or we could have a quickie…mmmmm fuck. Bette slams Tina onto the bed latching onto one of her nipples…Oh MY GOD…Bette’s hands were roaming all over Tina’s body. Bette moves her hand down between Tina’s legs. Tina opens up for her as Bette dips her fingers into Tina quickly…OoOOHhh Fuck yes…harder baby…Tina whispers…digging her nails in Bette’s back…They were so enthralled that they didn’t hear the doorbell.
Hello!…Kit walks in with her hands full with groceries and takes them to the kitchen. Kit sees in the fridge and on the counter that Bette and Tina had a few things made already. She was busy talking to the dogs as she was unloading her groceries when the doorbell rang.
Where are your moms? She walks to answer the impatient person…This has to be Alice…she says to herself…Jesus Alice one time is sufficient!
Sorry Kit. Where are Bette and Tina? She says as she walks in with Tasha who is carrying a case of beer and some wine.
I don’t know. I just got here myself. They start making their way back to the kitchen but before they do all three stop after hearing what one might think was a church function going on in the bedroom… all they heard was Oh God! Oh God! Oh God! And a war whoop followed by Jesus! Alice’s mouth watered having always dreamed of hearing Bette engrossed in the middle of sex…Bette never shared any details so Alice could not help herself…Close your mouth Alice…Kit says.
She does and then looks to Tasha. That would be Bette and Tina pointing to the bedroom.
I gathered that but thank you for telling me. They clear their throats and head to the kitchen when the doorbell rings again. Alice goes to answer it while the other two ladies proceed to the kitchen.
Fuck!…someone’s already here…I told you we wouldn’t have enough time…Tina say hurrying out of bed.
What are you talking about? We’re done. Bette smiles at her.. And Tina throws Bette’s jeans hitting her in the face giggling Bette grabs the jeans and laughs