Their fingers are laced together palm to palm.
Their free hands roam each other.
“You smell so good.”
“You smell so sweet.”
Their bodies blush with heat.
Cheek to cheek. Hip to hip. Belly to
belly. Body to soul.
Claire’s eyes, soft and blue, look
deep into Rene’s, dark and ____.
Rene runs her free hand down Claire’s
side feeling ever inch of her goose-fleshed skin, drinking up the map
of her body. Claire plays connect the dots with Rene’s freckled
shoulders. Rene’s hand rests on Claire’s hip and slyly slides a
finger into the elastic waistband of her panties, Claire’s eyes
widen. Her lids close quietly and she surrenders herself to Rene’s
sweet touch.
Rene pushes her way down the back of
the lavender cotton briefs squeezing Claire’s ass while listening
to her heavy breathing. Claire pushes her cunt into Rene feeling the
uncontrollable pulse inside her, begging for satisfaction. Rene
presses closer and slides her finger into Claire’s throbbing cunt.
She salivates over the warm wet inviting caress her fingers receive.
Fuck she feels so perfect in my hands.
Claire sighs something holy.
Rene pushes in and out focusing on the
rhythmic timing of her tongue circling inside Claire’s mouth. Her
pace is slow, deliberate, and cruel. Claries body writhes under
Rene’s hands. She lays on her back and watches Rene slide down her
stomach, one finger climbs to Claire’s lips she sucks the tip in an
unspoken order. Rene removes Claire’s scanties with ease letting
them hang off her foot. She inserts another finger and moves
vigorously. Rene watches Claire suck her fingers and shudder with
pleasure. Claire moans and sighs, so close she thinks.
Rene feels Claire clamp around the
fingers inside her. Rene grins and flicks her tongue over Claire’s
clit, salty sweet. Her tongue pushes to and fro making Claire spasm
and shout “I’m coming... I’m c-c-c-c-c….”
Rene’s eyes widen and her heart jumps
as Claire gushes forth the juice of her cunt onto her lips and
fingers.
They both take the lords name in vain.
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