" Oh she's super fucking wet," I kinda moaned."Are you wet Rachel?" Stacy asked. I could see she was playing with her tit while she was rubbing my coc...k up and down her gash.She didn't answer. She just looked sad and freaked out."She doesn't get wet," I said. "She's not a dirty bitch like you."I tried to slip in her hole. She liked it when I called her a dirty bitch and a slut and stuff. Which was cool by me, 'cause it was fucking true."She'd get all wet if I licked her little pussy," Rachel's. I think to myself as to what is happening. I see a faint light flickering under the bedroom door. A soft moan fills my ears as I reach for the handle. I slowly turn the handle and let the door open itself. "What a sight to behold" I think to myself. I look out across the room and see you laying on the bed. I hear another moan escape your lips as I see you arch up off the bed. My eyes adjust to the soft candle light and I see clearly now you are lying on the bed one hand between your. When I started to lick just under her beautiful breasts I felt her tiny hand reach for my breast and cup it, as if to weigh it in her hand. As I started licking down her tummy, my tongue leaving a little wet trail, she rolled my stiff nipple with her fingers and it was turning me on more than I already was, so much so that I could feel my pussy honey dripping down the crack of my ass. I have always had a affection for belly buttons so hers wasn’t much different that most, only it tasted better,. The sweet, aroused face of Katherine was above her and she knew that she could never have gotten such pleasured moans from this woman had she not the experience of the past number of weeks. Her long auburn hair was splayed out behind her and in the slinky lingerie Katherine was wearing, she looked like sex personified. Melisande wasn’t going to take any of that for granted and she now crooked her fingers inside of Katherine’s cunt to further stimulate her. ‘Oh FUCK, you nasty little slut, where.