“No,” she breathed. “Don’t.”
Brenda paused. “Are you sure? Right after the release of pain, my orgasms are so much more intense.”
Vickie could only stand there and tremble as she felt the heat of Brenda’s fingers on her skin. She opened her eyes and saw Jason watching her, waiting for the next step. His c**k was bulging against his pants and she wondered what it would feel like inside her p***y.
“Do it,” she said softly.
Not questioning the other woman’s answer, Brenda pushed her fingers lower, seeking out her p***y, her c**t. They slid over her pubic hair, down between her thighs, exploring and teasing and finally penetrating with gentle rubbing. Vickie pushed back against Brenda finally remembering she could put her hands down from behind her neck. She pushed her pants and underwear
