We fell along the sofa, side by side, still embracing.We fell along the sofa, side by side, still embracing. I felt Danielle's knee insinuating between my legs, pushing my skirt up in the process. I opened up slightly to accommodate her. As her upper knee pressed into my cum-soaked panty crotch, I squeezed my own legs against her invading leg, trapping it in place. I pressed my groin into the hardness between my legs. Entwined together, embracing each other, our kiss was long and passionate, filled with wetness. Tongue to tongue, we kissed for an eternity. Danielle pushed her knee harder into my sex, pressing against my engorged clitoris. Locating a naked breast, I squeezed her melon gently, flicking my thumb over her turgid nipple. She moaned softly into my mouth, a deep, throaty moan. "It's not fair," I said, breaking the kiss. "What?" she asked. "That all your tensions are relieved, and mine aren't." I smiled. "I suppose I could take care of that," she whispered, gently insinuating her right hand between her knee and my throbbing crotch. Quickly, she located my clit beneath the thin material with her middle finger and stroked it back and forth. "Oh! That feels so good, Danielle!" I gasped, opening my legs even wider to accommodate her. "You're all wet down here!" she exclaimed. "See what you do to me!" "What would you like me to do to you?" I looked into her deep blue eyes, far into her subconscious. Our eyes met for an eternity. She licked her upper lip with the very tip of her tongue. I wanted her more than ever. "Just what I did to you," I whispered sexily, not taking my eyes from hers, "only more." Danielle smiled broadly. "I don't know if you could take it," she said. "I can take anything you can dish out. I want you to work me over like never before, from head to toe. Front and back. Everywhere." "Everywhere?" she exclaimed. "Yes," I replied. "Will you do it for me, please?" "I'm afraid of hurting you, Laurie." "I want you to hurt me, Danielle. Don't you understand? I need something only you can give me. I trust you. But you must promise me something." "What is it?" she asked. "That you won't hold back. Even when I'm screaming for mercy. |