“You know,” she replied, voice unsteady as she threaded her fingers through her lover’s hair, holding her close against her chest as her body caught fire. “I ask myself the same thing every time we’re together.” Below her waist, her phallus pulsed in time with her heartbeat, and she could feel her nether-lips opening outward, unfurling. Danielle found a n****e, taut and straining upwards, and suckled on it, pulling hard with her lips in the way she knew she loved best. “Ohhh, God,” she groaned, and her c**k gave a frenzied lurch upward, lodging in the cleft of her lover’s s*x.
“Fuck.” Danielle’s voice was high and panting. “I can’t wait. I’m sorry. I can’t. Is it okay, Jackie? Please?”
She tried to keep a teasing smile from her lips, and failed. “I thought it was women who needed a lot o
