Yvette leads Abbie to the sofa

Yvette guided the two of them, now both topless, to the sofa. For the first time, Abbie noticed that the dropcloth covering the sofa was very clean and smelled fresh. She actually paused to inhale, obviously smelling it.

"We have a clean supply of sheets, and anytime someone ... I ... come in here, we just have to put a fresh one down before we go. Keep it clean for the next, um, guest." Yvette giggled at how silly the explanation sounded, especially coming after several minutes of silent making out and taking off of clothes.

"It's a good system," said Abbie.

Yvette kicked off her shoes as she lowered herself to the sofa, and Abbie did the same. Abbie's legs were bare, but Yvette still wore black stockings. Yvette pulled Abbie down to the sofa, and they resumed kissing. Yvette pushed Abbie onto her back, and straddled her. She kissed her face, then down to her neck, her breasts, her stomach.

In adjusting her position slightly, Abbie pulled up the sides of her skirt to about mid-thigh. Her legs were exposed for the most part, her bare feet stretched forward on the sofa. Yvette stood for a moment, and staring at Abbie's mostly naked body, Yvette unzipped the side of her skirt, and slid it down over her hips and to the floor. She had pink panties on (matching the bra), and black stockings. She got back onto the couch, once again straddling Abbie's legs.

As Yvette made another round of kissing most of Abbie's exposed upper body, Abbie reached forward herself and took hold of Yvette's ass. Stunned by how attractive and fit she found Yvette's body to be, Abbie couldn't help but mutter, "is there any part of you that isn't perfect?"

"You'll have to explore and see for yourself."

Abbie squirmed on the couch. She pulled her skirt up even higher now, and as Yvette kissed her way down Abbie's body again, she brought her head down to between Abbie's legs.

Yvette fingered and kissed Abbie's inner thighs, which were firm, smooth, and warm. Yvette's tongue slowly drew a line from just above the knee upward and inward toward Abbie's pussy. Abbie still had her skirt on, which by this point, was bunched up around her waist. Yvette reached her white cotton panties, and placed a finger at the center where they had gotten substantially moist.

Yvette ran her fingertip along the outline of Abbie's pussy through her panties. Abbie inhaled deeply and pushed her head back into the couch. Yvette shifted focus back down to Abbie's thighs, and Abbie used the opportunity to bring her own fingers forward toward her crotch and into the top of her panties. She fingered her own slit as Yvette kissed her way back up the inside of Abbie's other leg.

When Yvette reached Abbie's pussy again, Abbie moved her hands to the top of Yvette's head. Her hair was still slicked back into a bun. Abbie reached behind Yvette's head, loosening the bun with her fingers. It came undone easily, and Abbie ran her fingertips along her scalp, loosening her hair. Yvette leaned up for a moment, shook out her hair, and smiled at Abbie.

Yvette ran her hands up the outsides of Abbie's legs, over her bunched up skirt, and to her chest. She held Abbie's breasts, pinching her nipples. Yvette shifted her body forward, and brought her head up to Abbie's breasts. She took one nipple in her mouth, licking it slowly at first. She circled the edge of it with the tip of her tongue, then brought her mouth forward, kissing it. She leaned in more, sucking her breast into her mouth. She bit down lightly, her teeth pressing into the sensitive skin of Abbie's nipple.

Abbie fingered herself as Yvette focused her attention on Abbie's breasts. Yvette sucked and licked Abbie's left breast while Abbie fondled her right. Her left hand was inside her panties, first one finger, then two, rubbing and flicking her clit.

Yvette moved back down again, and when she reached Abbie's panties, she pulled them down from the sides, lowering them past her knees. Yvette moved her head back toward Abbie's pussy, and kissed and licked her hand. Abbie pulled her fingers from her wet snatch and slid them straight into Yvette's mouth. Yvette sucked and savored the warm and sweet flavor of Abbie's juices.

As Abbie moved her hand to the top of Yvette's head, Yvette used her tongue to stimulate Abbie's clit. She poked and prodded, lightly bit the outer labia, and lapped furiously at the folds of Abbie's cunt. Yvette's hands were on Abbie's hips, over her skirt, her head working in circles to vary the oral stimulation.

Abbie bucked her hips against Yvette's mouth, feeling herself nearing a climax. She pumped her own body against Yvette, thrusting her pussy forward. Her hand on the back of Yvette's head held her in place. Yvette's tongue felt amazing on Abbie's pussy, it was firm, warm, and unrelenting.

Abbie's pumping got faster as her climax peaked. Her orgasm caused her body to shiver and shake, and Yvette's tongue only worked faster, spurring an even stronger climax. As Abbie felt the wave pass, she slowed her movements, and Yvette followed suit. Abbie's hands moved to the sides of Yvette's face, holding her cheeks. She lifted Yvette's face, and Yvette moved up to engage Abbie in a deep kiss. Abbie could taste the flavor of her own pussy on Yvette's lips.