New Scartlett
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At Tempest's command, Scarlett's body shuddered and the flood gates opened, a massive orgasm washing over her as the girl between her legs expertly played with and manipulated her sex. The redhead moaned and writhed on Tempests lap, one hand moving to cup and grope one of her own breasts, while with the other she held the girl's head firmly planted between her silky thighs.
The climax seemed to last forever. When she finally finished she slumped back again the dark-skinned woman and panted, the girl still working between her legs even though she'd orgasmed. "T-that was...amazing."
She looked around and those watching in the club resumed what they'd been doing previously, having enjoyed the show Scarlett had put on with Tempest and the girl. Funny, she thought as she panted there on top of Tempest, she no longer cared what any of them thought of her...
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( Tempest)
The mocha skinned woman continued to toy and tease Scarlett's beautiful body even as she came down from her orgasm. Milking every single solitary drop of pleasure from the woman. Her orgasm pleased her. Especially since she did it on command. Scarlett had given herself to her so willingly. Falling off the ledge and forgetting that there was anyone else in the room but the two of them. Scarlett's surrender intrigued her and Tempest found she liked it very much. Liked it so much that she wanted to get to know the woman even more. Want to feel more of her lust and passion.
Tempest kissed Scarlett's forehead. "That was beautiful, You are beautiful. Say you will come home with me tonight."
