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Wardrobe – Part 2 of 2
“I’ve never wanted anyone like this before,” Tina said, unable to keep her hips from rocking into Bette’s hand. “Fuck me,” she whimpered. “Please…”
Bette wrapped her arm around Tina’s waist and hoisted her up a little, giving her other hand room to get beneath her. She wasted no time in entered the blonde, sliding two fingers all the way inside her.
“God, you’re so tight,” Bette said, clenching her eyes shut in profound pleasure. She pressed her cheek against Tina’s chest, in her cleavage, holding the blonde to her tightly as Tina adjusted to her fingers.
Finally, Tina started to move her hips up and down. Bette kept her fingers in place as Tina sank down on them and then pulled away, over and over, her hands holding onto the back of the couch behind Bette’s head.
“Do you like me riding you, Bette?” she panted.
“Yes,” she answered. “Fuck, yes…”
Tina started moving faster, her breasts bouncing so close to Bette’s face that she couldn’t take it. Bette curled her palm up so that it would hit Tina’s clit every time she came down on it.
“Mmm,” Tina moaned, biting her lip. “Harder.”
Hearing this, Bette grabbed Tina around the waist and flipped her over, so that she was laying flat on the couch. Never taking her hand away, Bette climbed on top of her, thrusting into her so hard that Tina was literally moving up the couch. Pushing up with her fingertips, Bette was hitting Tina’s spot, causing her moans and gasps to get louder and louder.
“Right there,” Tina warned, digging her nails into Bette’s back. Bette pounded into her faster and harder until she could feel Tina’s pussy clamping down on her fingers, so tight that she could no longer move. She quickly reached her thumb up to rub against Tina’s clit, causing her orgasm to erupt even harder. Tina let out a scream of pleasure, her body shaking beneath Bette as she felt herself coming.
As her body relaxed, so did Bette. Bette kissed her slowly, wiping her hair away from her eyes.
“That was…” Bette started.
“Yeah,” Tina agreed, still catching her breath.
The two looked at each other in silence for a minute, neither knowing what came next.
Eventually, it was Bette who spoke.
“I know a really great restaurant…”
The end.
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(35 votes, average: 3.97 out of 5)
OUTSTANDING!!!!!
FUCKING INCREDIBLE!!! Thank you PPS
Holy garter belts! Atlas that was AWESOME! Thank you.
OMG WOW erm i think erm that erm. i think i need another cold shower before i comment something decent lol :) wow
SO FUCKING HOT!!!!
HOLY CRAP!! I am definitely going to have to bookmark this one! DAMN!!
Sooooooooo HOT! thanks for sharing
Really enjoyed your story. Thanks!
Holy f…!! I think I am speechless – and yet. Will you be returning to working class sacrifice?
Really loved the story, and the raw lust generated between these two lovely girls. The scenario actually reminded me of a scattered story I wrote for my own entertainment with Bette as an artist, and Tina as her model. Haha, it was all over the place, but I didn’t mind. It’s nice to put them in these strange situations – and job well done. Thanks for posting.
FUCK… i knew i shouldn’t read at work… but glad i did…to bad you ended it… any more for us
I need some water. THAT left my mouth completely dry!
WOW.THAT WAS SO DAMN HOT. I NEED TO TAKE A BREAK NOW. KEEP THEM STORIES ‘CUMMING”, IF THEY WILL BE ANYTHING LIKE THIS ONE.
Holy fuck that was fucking hot and awesome, love it. Thanks for this wonderful story and hope you will continue it. thanks!
Just wow!Thank you.Great story.
Wow! That was just incredibe. 2 awesome chapters. Thank you thank you.
Fricken Frack….that was smokin’ loved the rawness of this chapter. Thank you!