Shit Sweetie!”
Liz nodded and hummed “Muh huh, muh huh.” Her tongue pulled out and moved to lap at Taisha’s clit, without breaking the suction of her mouth. “Never what, Principal Turner?”
“I’ve never wanted anyone so much in my life. Taisha leaned on her elbows as she moved to kiss the other side of Maggie’s neck. You make me so wet!” Said Maggie, softly. Once again, she moved toward Taisha’s dress to pull it off. Liz’s body spasmed uncontrollably while Taisha pressed harder and faster. “Principal Turner, what is it you want?” She pecked Maggie’s left cheek and pulled back up. “You make me want you, Ms. The orgasm built slowly and steadily. Liz’s heart thumped and she could barely breathe as she approached. Maggie tensed, but as the gentle kisses continued, she began to relax. In fact, she hated it and considered it the most vulgar, least intelligent word one could use.