It took a very long time for us to recognise the fact, and even longer to actually believe it or to be aware of its implications. But by that time - w...ich must have been when we first realised that lesbianism was not a foreign condition but a word that described our love for each other - our passionate love was far too committed for us to break it off. But the realisation changed our relationship forever."Now that we knew that we were engaged in a lesbian love affair, we also knew that we had. God I can't get enough of him. His voice is quiet, his breath is heavy. “Hello babe.” “Hi Mack,” I mange to say. My voice soft, labored as I feverishly rub my clit for him. “Rub your clit babe. God rub it for me.” Fuck his voice so sexy. So full of desire for me. “God babe I am. Stroke for me, Mack. Cum with me baby.” My moans are louder now, his words in my ear pushing me closer to the edge. Hearing him, knowing he is stroking for me, masturbating for me, wishing he was fucking me. It's. .. it's driving me crazy. I love it licking my cunt and shoved up into my asshole!"He began to establish an insistent rhythm, driving his tongue deeper and harder... deeper and harder into the tiny clenched lips of her rectum, and then suddenly pulled it away to return to her glistening, soaking vaginal slit and the wispy soft hairs around her pulsating cunt lips.Looking up momentarily, he saw her sweat-drenched breasts framing her beautifully grimacing face, her mouth flung open in distorted. "Hi Emi. It's great to meet you. I've seen some of your stuff in print. It's very nice," Natasha replied."I've seen yours too! The ad you did for Siesta Tequila was fantastic!" Emi told her."Thanks. That was actually my first big shoot. I was lucky it turned out as it did." Natasha said. "Listen, I worked one other time for this Whitman lady and it was a little weird. It was like she tried to keep feeling me up the whole time. Have you ever worked for her?" Emi thought quickly about how to.