Without moving her p***y off of Nicole’s breasts, or her t**s from Nicole’s t**s, Rachelle reached across the bed and opened the top drawer of her nightstand. She rummaged around and pulled out a large, pink double headed dildo and a tube of vanilla-flavored lubricant.
At this, Nicole felt gooseflesh prickle her entire body, making her n*****s as hard as bullets – and she’d not thought they could have stiffened any more – and her p***y tingle most pleasurably. She squirmed beneath Rachelle, grinding her aching c**t against those wonderful t**s, relishing the orgasm that was building up, even though she was determined to hold that final moment off for as long as possible; it was obvious that Rachelle had much more fun on her mind than just an awesome titty-f**k.
Rachelle slid herself off
