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Jennie sucked in air noisily, feeling hot breath on her belly, and then a hot, wet tongue moving lower and lower, working its way to the desired spot. Each movement across her skin feels so sharp, as if her entire body were a bare nerve. The girl covers her mouth with her palm, muffling her moans, and then arches her hips upward, wanting to intensify the contact of the hot lips and tongue with her own skin. She feels the blonde's breath already in her very center and immediately twitches at the sharp sensation in the most sensitive spot when the soft and wet tongue barely touches her clit, tasting the girl.

-Jennie, don't move.- Rose whispers, settling comfortably between the girl's spread legs, and then squeezes her hips with her fingers with both hands, pressing her into the mattress.

She places one hand on her lower abdomen, applying a little pressure, and then slides her tongue between the moist folds, tasting the girl again, causing Kim to jerk again, pushing her hips closer to the blonde's mouth, wanting to intensify the contact. She feels first gentle and soft kisses on her clit, as her tongue slides gently deeper and lower, wandering to the entrance, causing Jennie to spread her legs wider and cover her face with her palms, trying to concentrate only on the sensations at the bottom.

-Fuck.- Jennie cried out as she felt Rose's tongue enter her.

The brown-haired girl arches her back, resting her palms on the mattress, and begins to move her hips up and down, letting Rose's tongue slide between the wet and swollen folds, then enter her again and again, increasing the intensity and pace. Rose skillfully alternated between kissing and sucking, and with her free hand slid closer to her clit, fingering it, wanting to touch the most sensitive point with her tongue.

Jennie jerks sharply, feeling Rose literally sucking on her clit, starting to play softly and gently with her tongue, and it seems as if her whole body is paralyzed. Kim just couldn't feel her toes or anything below the epicenter of pleasure.

Curving slightly sideways, the girl reaches her hand up to Rose, weaving her fingers into her blonde hair and then presses to intensify that contact even more. Now she was finding it hard to hold back her moans.

Rose once more runs her soft and wet tongue all the way from the entrance to her clit, then assumes a more seated position, staying on her knees and grabbing the girl's hips:

-Turn over. - The blonde's voice is hoarse, and her pupils are dilated to their fullest and in the nightlight her eyes seem almost black with arousal.

Jennie obeyed, quickly rolling over onto her stomach, feeling Rose crawl closer and grabbing her hips, pulling her down on top of her, forcing her onto all fours. She immediately feels her ass pressing against the warm, heated body of the blonde. Jennie involuntarily starts rubbing her butt against Rose, and then feels a hot palm on her back near her neck, followed by a slight downward pressure that makes her bend. She obeys, turning her head sideways to see the silhouette of the dominant Rose behind her.

Rose touches her fingers to the swollen folds, feeling how wet Jennie is. Her fingers literally drown in her lubrication, and the blonde easily traverses the entire length, teasing the girl and catching her no longer quiet moans. Rose rests one hand on the mattress near Jennie's head, then leans closer to her ear, beginning to kiss her. Jennie immediately feels goosebumps run all over her body, and the contact with Rose's hand wants to intensify even more. The blonde's hand that just wandered between the girl's legs touches Jennie's back and presses slightly, urging her to lower her hips, but spreading her legs wider. She continues kissing Jennie behind her ear, sliding her tongue down her neck, heading for the sensitive spot between her shoulder blades. Jennie clamps down, twitching at each kiss on her skin. How acutely each touch and breath felt....

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