Her eyes were rolling into the back of her head, and she was shuddering as Bobbi pressed her attack, making her mistress shudder. “Fuck.”
“It’s strange,” Psalter said. She came willingly and placed her hands on my chest as her lips met mine. “Oh god… I’ve missed this,” Helen muttered. Our very cores throbbed in tune as we clung to each other as if we were debris being tossed about by waves of pure, orgasmic chaos. I felt her lay a kiss on my shoulderblade. Good… hopefully they would help her get more comfortable with her life. There was another one from Jessica, informing me that she was almost done packing, had received an airline ticket, and confirmed that she had Erin’s instructions on getting into her apartment. I looked around the room.