“Those two women are about to go to town on each other. Want to watch them while my head is buried between your legs?”
Debra looked at her, serious, and asked, “Are you a perfect woman?”
Sharon smiled and said, “No, but I really want to taste you now.”
“I might not have… much going on.”
“I don’t care. It’s all you,” she replied and rolled them over until she was on top.
She spread Debra’s legs and looked down. Debra wasn’t soaked or anything, but shewasa little wet. Sharon smiled, licked her lips, and quickly settled between her legs.
“Watch the screen and tell me to do what you like. I’ll do it, okay? Anything you want.”
“Yes,” Debra said.
Sharon watched her for a moment and noticed Debra’s eyes were on the screen behind her.
“What are they doing?” she asked and nipped at Debra’s inner thigh.
“One of them is massaging the other’s breasts. They’re both naked.”
“Yeah?”
“And a hand is– Oh. It’s sliding down.”
Sharon moved her lips closer.
“She’s stroking her now,” Debra added.
“Can I strokeyounow?”
“Yes,” Debra replied.
“Tell me how.”
“Lick me slowly.”
“Yes, baby,” she said and felt her own wetness growing.
She licked Debra and moaned.
“Am I…”
“A little. But you’d be perfect even if you weren’t.”
“It doesn’t bother you?”
“Are you turned on right now?”
“God, yes,” Debra confirmed and pushed Sharon’s hair out of her face. “You’re so beautiful, and I can’t believe you’re down there, doing this to me.”
“I am very turned on right now, too,” Sharon said and licked her again before she reached between her own legs to drag her fingers through her wetness and held up her hand. “See?”
“That’s for me?” Debra asked.
“Yes.”
Debra sat up a little, pulled the fingers into her mouth, and sucked on them while Sharon watched her.
