I love the moment her back arches, her boob pressing up into my mouth. I love how she gasps when my teeth close gently around her. I love how her body...tenses again when she feels my hand slip over her tummy and over the top of her pants. I press against her mound through her riding slacks and let my fingers press even more against her slit. I imagine that I can feel her heat, I imagine that I can feel her wetness already. Ella moans softly, gasping now as I suck at her breasts, my fingers. Satsu gives Faith an extra shove against the wall at her anger. “You got a PROBLEM with lesbians?” Faith holds up her hands defensively rather than fight back which is what Satsu was expecting for a second there. “No, hey, look, whatever makes you feel right with the world is fine by me. Believe me, I know what not feeling right by the world feels like. But on the very short list of things that I'd like to do before I die a brutal and pointless death, getting down and dirty with B ain't. A flush spread through both our bodies, and she screamed as I found my deep wonderful release.We lay there for a time, her body sublime beneath mine, my weight presumably not so comfortable over hers. After all, the bed wasn't exactly goose-down. Eventually I lifted myself, and started to speak.Before I had a chance to actually say anything, she placed a finger on my lips, plainly forbidding me to talk. I stared at her until she took her hands and pushed me off, and over, on my back, on the. My room was probably the only room with the lights on and certainly the only room with the curtains open. I felt sure that they would notice. I picked up a newspaper and pretended to read. I didn't feel that I could get in any trouble if they happened to look in and see me because it was late at night and they were adults and they were looking into my room. And they were coming from the bar so I thought they were probably in a party mood. It was thrilling hearing them approach and they did walk.