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The heat inside me flares up and seethes between my legs, Denise’s skilled manipulations intolerably pleasurable. My hips start moving closer to her on their own again, in sync with the up and down movement of her tongue over my slit. I reach up and start playing with my nipples, pinching them hard, feeling my entire body flush with heat, and I feel myself implode from the inside, my body convulsing, Denise tethering me to her lips to evoke the final throes of my orgasm.
I regain my breath, watch Denise pull away from me, sliding her fingers out of me, covered in my cream. She approaches Jayme, inches from her face, and slowly slides her fingers into her mouth, licking off my juices. Jayme sticks out her tongue, indicating she wants some, too, but Denise slowly shakes her head, smiling. I recover from my disorientation and kiss Denise, tasting myself in her mouth, wanting to taste her even more. My hands slip under the back of her shirt and lift it over her head, unclasping her bra quickly and sliding it off her arms. Her frank beauty makes me sigh.
She kisses me, pulling me closer, and I start unbuttoning then unzipping her jeans, and she helps me lower them to the floor, along with her panties. Denise stands naked before me, and we both look at Jayme, almost drooling with longing. Denise and I start kissing again, this time using more tongue, making Jayme watch.
Soon we reach out and touch her again, smoothing our hands over her belly and thighs and she tries to step closer to us, but her bindings prohibit her from moving. The sight of this vixen, tied up in front of us like a delectable offering, makes me wet again, the hot stickiness building up between my thighs. Denise approaches her, softly brushing her lips against Jayme’s a few times, but pulling away when Jayme tries to deepen the kiss, pushing herself forward fruitlessly. I kiss the slope of her shoulder, her neck, playing with Denise’s nipples at the same time. We both pull back, watching Jayme try to push her thighs together to get some sort of stimulation, a few drops of her moisture dripping down one of her legs.
I pull Denise back to me, slowly kissing neck, her nipples, licking the entire circumference of each of her breasts, then lightly blowing on the trails of saliva. She shivers, and holds me closer, while I slip my fingers between her thighs, testing her, my fingers slick with her desire, her heat unbelievable. I slide into her, rubbing my fingers against her G-spot the same exact way she did to me, and feel her go slightly limp.
I push my roommate back against the edge of the bed, directly in front of Jayme, and softly part Denise’s thighs, kneeling on the floor between them, alternating between rubbing my fingers against her clit and probing them inside of her. Denise props herself up at an angle where she can see both of us. Her expression changes to one of ecstasy, and Jayme looks infinitely more miserable as she watches Denise’s rapture. I run the fingertips of my other hand over the insides of her legs, from her calves to her thighs, following the trails with small butterfly kisses, my hot breath on her bare skin making her wriggle slightly under my touch.
“Come here,” Denise says to me, the first words to be uttered since she presented me with Jayme’s bound nakedness. She gestures for me to lie down on the bed, and I comply, Denise shifting in order to straddle my face. What a sight for Jayme’s eyes, I think, seeing Denise’s beautiful round ass in the air, my fingers slipping into her from behind, stroking her clit with my tongue, sucking on it, tasting her sweetness.
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