Now which panties did I tell you to wear..?

Bette swallowed hard..

Panties? Who said I was wearing panties? Bette laughed as Tinas head turned exposing a mischievously wide smile..

You naughty girl, not obeying my rules Im gonna have to punish you!

Bettes heart stopped.

Outside the rest rooms commotion was drawing attention. The Dolly wannabe had tripped in her 7 inches fmbs only to fall flat on her ***** dislocating her knee. She lay squirming in pain cursing that three of her nail broke in the fall. Such a wimp.

Tina led Bette over the splashed ***** still wincing from the fall. Bette was just looking at Tina though, her actions and words a few minutes ago put Bette on fire. She was moaning to Tina now in addition to the puppy like drooling.

Cant wait to punish you, babe..

Then dont

Bettes raspy voice combined with her warm breath and soft tongue entering Tinas ear made Tina go completely crazy.

She began a frantic search for some place available for rendezvousing. Bette was still hooked on her and finally a door flung open.


Pit stop 2; store room

Shelves covered the walls of the small and darkened store room but soon the merchandize that filled them was shed on the floor due to Tina almost violently pulling Bette inside. Bettes arms and legs flew around and both women giggled at their horny impatient behaviour. But their laughs were soon exchanged with groans and whines and as their respiratory troubles intensified the sound of their loud gasps for air filled the now hot and steaming room.

So

Tina had Bette pinned, they were face to face, inches apart, heavily breathing with eyes dilated.

.are you up for your punishment, you naughty naughty girl..?!

Tina had her thigh grinding between Bettes hips. Her right hand was kneading Bettes ***** while her other was steadying Bettes head. She had a firm grasp of Bettes wild dark brown tresses and scratched her scalp seductively all the while gazing at Bettes face, licking her own lips and hardening her grinding

uh uh uh youve been really really bad, havent you, baby

Bette was unable to respond, Tinas demeanour had her dumbfounded. She had her left foot over Tinas hips and was desperately seeking contact with her.

.that kind of misbehaviour is unacceptable

Tina bit her lip in anticipation, the next words barely audible

You need to be disciplined

A throaty groan escaped Bettes mouth.

Ahf laffuu t

Her hands were running over Tinas back reaching her *****. She quickly pulled up Tinas skirt and began tugging at her panties. Tina had to stifle a laugh..

Whats that now, you need your tongue for later you know, baby

Bette laughed I love you T!

Haha, well youre gonna love your punishment, babe.!

Tina attacked Bettes mouth. Dove in with her tongue for possession and suddenly turned an amazed Bette around.

Another throaty moan escaped Bettes mouth, she grinned in pleasure

Me like already.

Tina grinded her hips against Bette *****, pushed away Bettes hair from her neck and started licking..

Like?

mmm love

Tina continued licking, sucking. Her hands were caressing, squeezing, kneading. She found her way up Bettes shirt, started fondling her perky nipples. Bette was writhing in pleasure. She grabbed a hold of Tinas neck making her suck harder and arched her back making her come closer. Tina pushed Bettes skirt up and pulled her right leg up on one of the shelves for more access and moved her hand closer to where Bette longed it to be. Bette always responds to Tina, ***** – the expression about changing lovers as others change underwear couldnt possibly have been directed to Bette, as just the thought of Tina in her arms made her soaked and in need of a fresh pair of panties and well although Bette was going commando, her response to this Tina made her juices run down her thighs, squelching with every movement.

Tina slowly moved closer, making Bette go crazy, her impatience growing bigger, her crotch growing wetter. Her other hand was kneading her breast, those soft perky breast she’d imagine touching, imagine licking, imagine caressing. Just the thought of the fact that she was indeed doing just that, had her knees go weak. She felt her own impatience taking a hold of her and needed to feel Bette.

She couldnt wait any longer.

She slowly ran her finger around Bettes essence, just barely touching her swollen nub. Bette gasped for air and uncontrollably started grinding harder against Tina and her hands found Tinas. Tina then started flicking on her nub, making Bette ecstatic, crying out Tinas name.

Tina continued her work with Bettes nub while her other hand entered from behind. She slid two fingers inside Bette, the sensation of her sending jolts down to her own essence. She curled and rolled her fingers, savouring every sweet feeling her wife was giving her. Bettes velvety walls were welcoming and encouraging Tina, hugging her fingers making Tina desperate for more, Bette desperate for more. Bettes hips grinded onto Tinas fingers. Tina fastened her rhythm, thrust harder, sucked more persistently, her whispers into Bettes ear more erotic, more improper.

Tina was frantic, she was ***** the brains out of her wife, now grabbing a hold of anything solid in front of her. Both women were groaning with every exhale, eyes half closed, mouth agape. The squishing sounds of Bettes juices running down her thighs, down Tinas hands and arm were turning both wild, the moaning turned into screams, the thrusting turned into pounding. Bette lay her head back wanting Tinas mouth to hers. Tina poked her tongue out to meet Bettes and they started wrestling. Eyes were now open and within seconds, they both couldnt stand it anymore and succumbed to releases so powerful, they both fell to the floor in a pile, totally exhausted



.any more confessions to make, baby?