Lesbian Orgy

“It’s like that, four or five nights a week. My hands moved from the pillow to clutch my breasts, while I put my feet on Mila’s back and frantically ground my sex against her mouth as I came again. “I just thought how close you came to having this broken as well.” For a moment her voice seemed on the verge of cracking, but surely that couldn’t be. “Realising something?” Mila said, watching me. I won’t let anything happen to you.”

After some time, my breathing quietened down, but my fingers were still clutched into fists and I could feel my toes curled tight inside my shoes. All the damage this did you. Probably the previous evening. “I’m just not important enough to bother anybody.”

“Don’t be ridiculous. “It’s not as though I haven’t seen you naked before, you know.”

Not altogether willingly, I took off my T shirt and shorts. “You were shaking and crying out and making terrible noises.” Mila turned on the bedside lamp.