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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Angelo...)
Realizing what is happening, Monica tries to get control of herself. Seeking to break Rachel’s concentration, she takes her right breast into her mouth and begins to kiss and massage it with her tongue.
Rachel grunts and bites her lip, as a tingling sensation runs through her. Despite her best efforts, she is distracted and Monica pulls her left arm free and reaches for Rachel’s crotch, inserting her own fingers into your girlfriend’s rapidly moistening pussy.
The two are locked together, each toying and teasing the other’s clitoris. Yet while Monica is further along, her playing with Rachel’s tits helps to close the difference.
Soon both are panting, hot and heavy. If someone were to walk in, they’d probably think they were straight up fucking. Yet as a witness from the start, you can still see the competition at play. Each woman is trying to make the other break first; cross the threshold and yield to the coming orgasm.
“Give it up…” pants Rachel.
Monica moans, but then tenses. “Never,” she replies, and with a sudden move rolls both her and Rachel over. Now she is on top. She proceeds to lean in and kiss Rachel’s neck and caress her earlobe with her tongue.
Oh fuck. You’ve known for a long time that that’s a real turn on for Rachel. Something she must have admitted to her friend in the past — never expecting for it to be used against her like this.
“Oh you bitch,” moans Rachel, “you fucking… oh. Oh god. I’m cumming…”
Sensing victory, Monica slides down Rachel’s body and pulls down her panties revealing her drenched pussy. As a finishing move, she lowers her lips and goes to work with her tongue.
“Oh no…” moans Rachel, knowing she can no longer stop — and not even wanting to, “oh nonono, oh Ross, I love you, I… oh!”
And with that she cums, her back arching as the orgasm explodes through her.
You watch her cum. Previously only something you’ve seen — and been a part of — up close. It’s beautiful and sexy as hell.
Lifting her face out of Rachel’s crotch, Monica smiles in a satisfied way. “I win,” she says, with a hint of smugness, “round three to me. And now I get to claim my prize.”
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