After a moment’s hesitation, Stormy reached out and ran her hand down Annie’s side from just under her arm to her hip. The other woman’s skin felt warm, smooth and familiar, yet utterly strange. There were subtle differences in the texture of skin and the flesh beneath her palm between Annie and say Tom. Stormy thought about that a minute, then leaned up on her left arm to peer over Annie’s shoulder and watch what she was doing to Bella.
First Annie undid the front clip between the cups and peeled Bella’s bra back to bare her ample breasts. Stormy could see no hint of scars so she guessed they were natural, no augmentation. Wow, she’s got quite a pair of headlights there. Makes my 36B seem kind of under-nourished.
Annie shifted to lean forward, suckled first one raspberry-red n****e and
