Bette: “Oh yes, that feels so good.”

Tina: “Touch me…..I need to feel you.”

Bette obliges by running her hand to Tina’s center and thrusting her fingers into Tina’s waiting core. Tina uses her free hand to grip the ledge of the pool. Bette pushes in and out of Tina while grazing Tina’s ***** with her thumb. Tina’s body quakes from the intensity of Bette’s touch. The two of them become one as their soul’s connect on a physical plane. They move to one rythym….one heartbeat, as each knows the other’s body as it were her own. Their fingers work magically to bring the other to the peak of ecstasy.

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Alice parks her car on the street and gets out. Straightnening her clothes, she leans into the car and grabs a bag. Walking to the door she begins to feel the summer heat bearing down on her. She wipes her forehead and knocks twice on the door. She waits a minute and there is no response. She rings the doorbell…..still nothing. She steps off the porch and looks around, “hmmm….both cars are here.” She walks back to the door and wiggles the handle. It opens freely and she walks in.

Alice: “Tina? It’s me, Alice….you left your purse at the planet. Marina ask me to bring it by.” She gets no answer as she walks through the quiet house, wondering if they might be asleep. She walks into the kitchen and notices the french doors are open, “Oh no wonder, they’re outside. They couldn’t hear me.” She drops the purse on the counter and starts out to join her two friends when she hears an unmistakable cry of pleasure.

Bette: “Oh Tina, Please…..please…..don’t stop. Yes……yes….”

Alice chokes on her tongue and freezes in the kitchen, thinking to herself, “Oh God! What do I do? Leave and act like I never came by, leave the purse here and just go, or…..” her thoughts are interrupted by yet another loud moan of passion…this time it’s Tina.

Tina: “Harder, Bette, Oh God! That’s it…….that’s the spot…….OH *****!”

Alice’s curiosity gets the better of her as she walks to the doors and peaks out. Her eyes fall on the intimate couple and she watches like a pubescent teenage boy. Alice knows she is wrong for watching, but the two of them are too ***** hot to miss. Plus, it’s worth it hearing the almighty Bette Porter beg. “Wow, Tina is a fox, I never noticed.” Alice observes.