Sandy pulled Seanna's knees up higher, and began to lick the length of the valley of love, running her tongue it's whole length.


Sandy pulled Seanna's knees up higher, and began to lick the length of the valley of love, running her tongue it's whole length. Then she moved to kiss at the entrance to the red-head's darker tunnel, prodding it with her tongue, tickling it with her lips. Returning her tongue to the quivering lips and love-bud, she slowly and gently inserted a wet finger into the dark tunnel she had just left. She moved it gently within the older woman, while working her tongue at the warm wetness of her love tunnel. Slowly, the inner heat in both women increased, their fires prodding them to greater levels of abandon, their mouths and fingers working feverishly, little cries and moans escaping their throats. Gradually the moaning from both women increased, the little writhing motions of their hips increased. Fingers, tongues and lips doing a frenzied dance on each other's bodies, and finally, they cried out together. 'OOOOOOOHHH!' 'OOOOOOOHHH!' Slowly they untwined, gently playing each other's after-shocks, kissing and teasing gently. Then, sitting back up, kissed and hugged each other. 'Erika will be getting here soon, won't she? We'd better straighten up,' Sandy remarked, looking at the clock. 'Oh, my, yes. She better not have forgotten the food, I'm starved!' The two women adjusted their clothing, straightened the pillows on the couch, and 'made their faces'. Seanna produced some more champagne, and set it in a cooler. Just in time, for as they finished, there was a rap on the door. 'Oh. There she is!' Seanna took a quick look around, winked at Sandy, and opened the door. Erika had been greeted by the doorman and let in. She whistled softly as the elevator lifted him to Seanna's floor. She wondered to himself how 'the boss' lived, and what she should say to the two women. She found them both very attractive. She reached the apartment and knocked. The door opened, and there stood Seanna, looking like a different woman, transformed from the severely dressed business executive, wearing a very, very short dressing gown, and smiling as she let him in the door.

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