“Aaaaliiccce,” she hissed, “y-you f-fuckin’ tease!”

“What do you want?” I whispered seductively in her ear biting it.

“Fuck,” Tasha moaned, “I want, I want you to…”

“Me to what?” I instigated. I know this was hard for Tasha because of her military-strong pride, but I needed to hear it.

“F-fuck me!” she cried. That was all I needed to hear before I started slamming my fingers in and out of her as fast as my hands let me. She was letting out loud screams that weren’t normal for her. I lurched my body forward and back to help me press my fingers deeper and deeper into her.

“S-shit I’m gonna…” That’s all she was able to say before an earsplitting shriek filled the room and her body racked with shudders and trembles. I removed my fingers very proud of myself. I never even made Dana cum like that.

I watched as she panted, trying to catch her breath. I stood up and slipped my pj pants and panties down, then straddled her neck, putting my aching pussy right in front of her face.

“Your turn baby,” I challenged, “can you top that?”

I mischievous smile crossed Tasha’s features and her hands wrapped around my thighs bring my center to her hungry mouth. I let out a moan of pleasure upon feeling her wet tongue and grabbed the headboard for support.

Oh this was going to be a very interesting night…

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Tina:

When I saw that video Jenny had recorded there were so many things going through my mind. I considered leaving Bette, I was so angry, but then I considered the possibility that Bette was telling the truth, after all Jenny did steal the negatives for her own movie then cried and told me that she was completely innocent. She made me lose my job. How do I know that she wasn’t lying about Bette and Kelly? Then again the evidence was compelling, but I refused to do what we did in the past. We broke up so many times because we never talked about the issue, then when the whole thing was forgotten we would ran back to each other unable to live without each other.

I wasn’t going to let that happen again. So I took a deep breath and walked into our room. I knew Bette was waiting for me, and she didn’t disappoint. She was sitting on the bed anxiously, tears were all over her face and her mascara had run all the way down to her jaw line. That beautiful, perfect jaw line. I shook my head to get out of that line of thinking and focused at the task at hand.