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Just What She Needed

Just What She Needed She watched the slow rise and fall of the sheet, admiring the slender curve of the sl**ping woman’s back. The tanned skin contrasted with the crumpled white sheet, short, dark hair tasseled messily on the thick pillow. The line of Chinese symbols started at the nape of the woman’s neck, disappearing beneath the sheet half way down the muscled back. Bec knew the line continued right to just above the gentle v-shape made by the woman’s toned butt cheeks. That butt. The memory sent a tingle of desire through Bec’s naked body. She felt the familiar tug of need ebb within her pussy, allowing her legs to fall slightly open as warmth spread in a soft wave. Her finger slipped between the wet folds of her pussy, the fleshy red lips of her labia parting to welcome the slim digit as she slowly slid it up and down, toying with the swollen clit before sliding into her sex and back again. God help, she’d barely recovered from the last frenzied session with Tayah and here she was, aroused all over again. Fuck it, so what if she was? The whole situation was beyond anything she had ever known. She was in unexplored territory, a stranger travelling a path only dreamt of. Her breathing quickened as she pushed her finger deeper into her sex, small slapping sounds emanating as she pleasured herself. She wished Tayah would hear the little noises, roll onto her back and seduce her with those incredible ‘come fuck me’ blue eyes. Oh how those eyes had driven Bec wild. Her pussy ...

... flooded at the memory of those eyes staring up at her from between her own quivering thighs. Their crystal blue fire sending needles of lust straight to Bec’s soul. She had gripped Tayah’s dark bangs in her hand, dragging the beautiful face hard against her throbbing sex, screaming in release as she exploded in orgasm. The brunette beauty had been relentless though, her tongue pushing deep into Bec’s pussy as torrents of warm cum pulsed into her mouth. Just as the wave of ecstasy seemed all but abated, Tayah had bitten down hard on Bec’s clit, the unexpected shock rocking Bec’s lithe body as she struggled to escape the woman’s mouth. But Tayah had held her in an iron grip, strong hands gripping her thighs, teeth locked around the twitching clit as a new orgasm shattered through the athletic blonde. Bec’s finger reached deep inside her, flicking upwards to rub at the little bundle of nerves that made up her G-spot, legs now spread wide on either side of the armchair, chest rising and falling, nipples aching to be touched as she fucked herself with increasing intensity. A small gasp escaped her lips, Tayah stirring on the bed slightly. Lifting a hand to grasp her left breast, thumb and forefinger instinctively squeezing the nipple, Bec arched her back, sliding a second finger into her cunt. She bit her lower lip at the memory of Tayah behind her, body pressed to hers, warm mouth on her neck and shoulder, hand between her legs. Bec had barely offered any resistance as the exotic ...