She was beginning to feel aroused by the water that was moving against her smooth pussy lips. Leaving the sponge float to the top of, she let her hand...travel to her labia. Molly was softly petting them and slowly prying them open, when the water hit her swollen clit. It took her breath away. She let out a soft moan, careful not to be louder than the trumpet horns that were playing in the back ground. Her finger slowly slid down to her opening and back up to her clit. The song changed to a. It was the work of a moment for Michelle to find it, as Eve cried out when the finger hit the magic spot. “Please, keep it, keep it there…” came Eve’s muffled plea. Michelle knew not to change a thing now. Her tongue kept working Eve’s anus as she lightly flicked her finger back and forth on her magic nub. She could feel the lesbian virgin, her own first lesbian conquest, beneath her, panting harder as her climax neared. And she knew it must make a fine show. She found time for eye contact. It fell nearly to her waist. Her eyes were blue and her lips a light shade of red. She seemed to have little or no makeup on. By this time I had been dreaming of the lady for two or three years. Though I was no longer a teenager, I still awoke with an erection. Oddly enough, even though very stimulated by this dream, I never had a wet dream about her.There was never any pattern to the dream. It came at irregular intervals. I might have it two nights in a row and then not have it again for. When the strap was undone, she pulled my hands around her and pressed them against her tits, so they were completely covered when she let the bra fall to the floor. Then she placed her hands on my own and moved them in a circular motion, making sure everyone could see that she was letting me grope her. Nobody knew we were together, and they must have thought I was pretty lucky. Suddenly, she moved away from me and danced towards the middle of the floor, then lay on her back. She threw her legs.