That only made her squeeze my tits even harder, so I knew they weren’t just turned on, but mentally dancing that they won. Admit it; you’d want her naked all the damn time if you were dating her, wouldn’t you?”
“I’m fucking sorry, Sarah,” I whined, before I began licking Becky’s beaver again. They both knew temptation all by itself wasn’t enough, so they shoved it down my throat, so to speak. My hands stayed on Becky’s knockers, but she didn’t move her lips to mine this time. You know I work here, right?’ I thought, shooting them a dirty look. Judging by how much Becky was licking my nipples, they reached the same conclusion about them. “Don’t worry,” Sarah mumbled, coming back face. They managed not to speak of that for the time being, but I knew Sarah, and it would come out again.
