Page 21 of Deliverance

She pulls the neckline down, freeing my breasts and lust takes over her gaze. Bridgette can say whatever she wants to herself when she’s sober, but a straight woman doesn’t look at another woman’s breasts like that. Her hands cup me, thumbs flicking over my nipples before she swallows and takes me by surprise.

Leaning down, her mouth wraps around my left nipple, her tongue twirling around it as she does.

“Fuck,” I moan.

My tits have always been sensitive. I can literally make myself come from nipple stimulation alone, and that’s when I don’t have a sexy woman grinding in my lap, sucking on my tits.

“More,” I beg.

“Am I doing it right?” she asks as she releases me.

I cup the back of her head with one of my hands as I nod.

“You’re doing so good, baby. Keep going,” I say as I grind against her.

She smiles, a smile that makes my fucking heart seize for a moment before her mouth is back on me. Her tongue takes its time, twirling and teasing me before her teeth nip at me gently. I can’t help but buck when she does that, and I feel myself getting closer and closer.

“Fuck, you’re gonna make me come,” I groan.

“Good,” she mumbles against me, her other hand now tweaking my other nipple.

Pleasure builds in me more and more until it takes me out. I don’t even try to muffle my screams as I come. Bridgette’s mouth continues working me over as my orgasm slams into me.

Before I’ve even fully finished, I’m pushing Bridgette’s dress up to her hips, exposing her satin covered pussy. I hook her panties with one finger, dragging it to the side, and I almost have to stop for a moment.

“What’s wrong?” she asks.

“You have such a pretty pussy, baby. Just admiring.” I grin.

A blush tinges her cheeks as I slip a finger through her. Christ, she’s absolutely dripping.

“B you’re soaked. Did sucking on my titties turn you on?” I ask as I begin pumping my finger in and out of her.

“Yes,” she moans as she braces her hands on either side of my head.

“Fuck, you did it so well, you made me soak my panties. Do you like the idea of getting your stepsister off?” I ask.

“That sounds dirty.” She gasps and it turns into a moan, her head thrown back in pleasure.

“That’s because it is. You’re a very dirty girl climbing into my bed, wanting to suck on me, wanting me to touch you.”

Her pussy spasms around my finger and I slip another inside her for good measure.

“Ohhhh, Maggie,” she moans. “Yes.”

“Your tight little pussy is just greedy for me, sweetheart,” I say with a smile.

“Uh huh.” She nods.

“You want to come?” I ask. “Want me to make you come?”

“Yes!”

“Yes, what? You have to beg for me.”

Her blue eyes fly open, landing directly on me, and my chest squeezes at the connection.

“Make me come, Maggie. Please.”

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