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Chapter 35 by Shandy Shandy

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Some girl time

Sally wrapped herself around Jenna, stroking her and comforting her.

"It will be ok," she murmured softly, kissing the redhead's cheek. "We have each other, we can keep each other safe."

"I'm scared," Jenna whimpered, her mouth soft against Sally's skin. "I don't know if I can do it."

"You're my brave girl," Sally purred as she stroked her. "You can do anything." She turned her face and captured Jenna's mouth, the two of them devouring each other with hungry lust. Their hands roamed over each other, stripping the bikinis away as they fondled and toyed with their bodies.

"You make me feel so good," Jenna moaned as Sally sucked a nipple deep into her mouth, teasing it rock hard with her tongue. Her fingers toyed with Sally's mound, teasing the top of her slit but not actually touching it. Sally writhed and moaned around the mouthful of tit flesh, her mind hot and anxious with sexual hunger.

The two girls grew increasingly voracious, each of them struggling for dominance as they licked and sucked and fondled and teased. By the time they had their faces buried in each other's cunts they were already heated to a fever pitch, and when Jenna pressed Sally's clit between her lips and tugged the blonde screamed in orgasmic joy.

She thrust three fingers into Jenna's dripping pussy, her tongue lapping frantically at her clit. Jenna rubbed her lips together, rolling her clit between them and when she stuck a finger up Sally's ass the blonde screamed again, coming in galvanic spasms on Jenna's face.

Sally could feel Jenna's hot wet tunnel convulsing with her own orgasms, and the taste and scent of her friend and lover made her feel drunk with ecstasy. With a greedy moan she buried her face back between the sweet folds of girl flesh, determined to win the delightful battle of who could make the other come the hardest.

It was at least an hour before the battle was over. Both girls sprawled on the bed, sweaty and panting, neither of them knowing or caring who had won.

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