Downloading Lesbian: Soaked by Her Presence

“Of course,” I said, giving her a reassuring pat on the shoulder. I agreed to this hoping that while I sat comforting her she would find it in her heart to cut me a check so I could take tomorrow off in style. But that was two hours ago, three bottle of wine ago, and somehow, I’m completely naked on Mrs. Blake’s couch and I have one of her glorious tits in my mouth and I’m rubbing her clit in hard, tight circles and she squirms under my touch, her hot, sweaty body pressed against mine. She’s easily the most orgasmic woman I’ve ever met, and it seems like she has one virtually every time I touch her. I once again bring her to screaming orgasm and she finally decides it’s time to return the favor. For being such a slight, skinny thing, she has a lot of strength, and she flips me over onto my stomach and then repositions me so that my ass is pointed high in the air. Normally I like being the dominate one during sex, but I’m just going with the flow with Mrs. Blake because got knows how long she’s wanted to be with another woman and hasn’t been able to because of her imagined social constructs.