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“Oh fuck!” Ainsley muttered as Rachel felt her fingers brush past Ainsley’s clit, the swollen nub jumping a bit at the contact.

“Oh fuck!” Rachel mimicked, her heart racing incredibly fast. “I love hearing you react!”

And then Ainsley did something which turned Rachel on even more. Ainsley opened her legs even wider, giving herself entirely over to Rachel’s inexperienced hand.

With a mewl of desire, Rachel felt her fingers finally contact Ainsley’s folds.

Oh my fucking god!

Ainsley was soaked! Instantly, Rachel’s fingers became coated in the slippery essence and Rachel immediately, instinctually, began sliding her fingers up and down through the folds, Ainsley moaning as she did so, gently rocking her hips.

After a few moments of this, Rachel couldn’t help herself. She pulled her hand away and looked at her fingers. They were shiny, glistening. When she brought them together and then separated them, tiny strands of sticky arousal stretched between them. Some of it was crystal clear, some of it was milky. Rachel felt her world trembling. She was actually looking at her own fingers covered in the excitement of another woman!

I need to know!

Slowly, she brought the fingers close to her mouth. Ainsley’s sexual scent filled her nostrils and Rachel’s eyes rolled back in her head momentarily. When she reopened them, she tentatively reached out her tongue and then swiped it along the tips of her middle and ring fingers. She didn’t know what to expect. Would she recoil from the taste? Would her heretofore unquestioned heterosexuality suddenly kick in, remind her who she really was and make her jump up from this limo’s bench seat to get as far away from Ainsley as possible in this confined space?

But no…

Again her eyes rolled back as the tangy sweetness of this woman’s sex filled her mouth. It was amazing! And she wanted more! So now she inserted those two fingers past her lips and fully into her mouth and proceeded to suck Ainsley’s arousal off them. Her pussy was clenching harder, her clit was pulsing like a heartbeat.

With her other hand, she quickly lifted the hem of her own dress and then shoved that hand into her panties and started pressing hard against her clit, rubbing it furiously while in her mouth, her tongue continued cleaning her fingers and she continued swallowing the liquid form of Ainsley.

It happened so fast.

When she came, she scream/moaned around her fingers as the dam inside her pussy burst and her come actually spurted out of her while her hips quaked with the release. Finally, she had to take her fingers out in order to let out a proper scream as the intensity of waves multiplied while her entire core spasmed delightfully in bliss.

“Ainsley! Fuck!” she called out, loving the way her mouth was still full of that woman’s flavor.

Finally, she was released from the grip of the orgasm and she lay there panting hard, her hand still pressed against her center, feeling it throb.

“Oh my god! That was the hottest thing I’ve ever fucking seen!”

Ainsley…

With the orgasm subsided, Rachel came back to her senses and her hands flew to her face, covering it to hide her embarrassment.

“Oh fuck, I’m the worst lover ever!” she moaned.

How could she have done that? She had meant to pleasure Ainsley! She was actually in the

process of fingering Ainsley when she suddenly stopped and took care of her own pleasure!

“Oh my god, I am so fucking sorry!” she moaned, her face still covered by her hands.

She felt Ainsley snuggle even closer.

“Look at me,” Ainsley whispered.

Sighing, Rachel took her hands away and turned her head, which was still resting on Ainsley’s breast, upwards to face her.

“I’m sorry,” she said again. “I’m not exactly the best lesbian lover, am I?”

Ainsley laughed.

“Why are you apologizing?”

“Because I left you high and dry like that!”