would go. When she felt Felicia's hips jerk, she started working her tongue in and out, never pulling completely out. She'd stop just at the tip; wait a few seconds, then push back in with one quick stroke.
Felicia starting working her finger in and out of Melanie's ass with quicker strokes, swirling her tongue inside Melanie's love channel. She felt a moan rip from her throat as Melanie's tongue picked up speed.
Melanie moaned as she tongue fucked Felicia's glistening pussy. She started to tremble as Felicia's finger and tongue, once again, picked up speed, her lower body jerking, trying to get more of Felicia's tongue and finger at the same time. She could feel the pressure building, becoming almost painful. She reached around to rub Felicia's clit, pushing down on it.
Felicia knew Melanie was only seconds away, so she started pounding her finger into Melanie's ass, her tongue licking and pushing inside her vagina. She felt Melanie's voice vibrating against her pussy, causing her to tremble.
Suddenly, Melanie couldn't breath. Ripping her mouth away from Felicia's pussy, she slid her hand down from Felicia's clit and pushed three fingers inside to replace her tongue. Gasping for air, she felt a scream tear from her throat as her body exploded, her hips pounding against Felicia's face. At the same time, Felicia's pussy began to piston up and down on her fingers, her vaginal muscles clamping down.
Felicia pulled her mouth away from Melanie's pussy, leaving only her finger hammering away inside her. They both began to scream and moan, their bodies slapping together. All of a sudden, Melanie saw stars, then nothing at all.
##
She woke the next morning to the sound of zydeco music blasting in her ear. Fumbling for the snooze button, she pulled herself into a sitting position. Leaning against the headboard, she looked around, noticing Felicia was gone. Instead, there was a rose laying on the pillow beside her. Smiling, she picked it up, held it to her face and inhaled. Mmmmm, she loved the smell of roses. They were her favorite flower. She bounced out of bed feeling pretty damn good, considering it was six in the morning. Grabbing fresh underwear and a new pair of jeans, she headed for the shower.
##
Downstairs, Felicia stood in the kitchen doorway, leaning against the door jam, watching Jessica make breakfast. "Since when do you cook at this hour, baby girl?"
Jessica glanced up, seeing Felicia watching her with suspicious eyes. "I don't know. Just felt like cooking this morning, I guess," Jessica said with a shrug.
Frowning, Felicia walked over to the cabinet and pulled out two coffee mugs.
"No thanks, Felicia. I've already got a cup."
"I see that, Jessica. I'm going to take a cup upstairs to Melanie."
"She doesn't drink coffee. I've already got a glass of orange juice poured for her. That's what she prefers."
Felicia's eyes narrowed, wondering how in the hell Jessica knew that. Reaching for the glass she said, "Fine. I'll just take that up to her instead."
Jessica snatched the glass up before Felicia could grab it. "I'm on my way with it now," and she took off for the steps.
Felicia smelled the eggs burning and jerked the skillet off the burner with one hand, turning it off with the other. Then she turned and rushed up the steps, hurrying after Jessica. She damn well intended to find out why Jessica, who never ate anything more complicated than a muffin for breakfast, was suddenly up before six, cooking for Melanie.
##
Melanie walked out of the bathroom, dressed only in her underwear and jeans, toweling her hair dry and singing along to Alannah Myles's "Black Velvet". She loved to burn her own CD's and had brought a few with her. She'd listen to music from dawn to dusk everyday, if she could.
The song ended, and Godsmack's "Voodoo" started up. Melanie started dancing to the music while she laid a couple of shirts on the bed, trying to decide what to wear. God, I love this song, she thought.
Felicia starting working her finger in and out of Melanie's ass with quicker strokes, swirling her tongue inside Melanie's love channel. She felt a moan rip from her throat as Melanie's tongue picked up speed.
Melanie moaned as she tongue fucked Felicia's glistening pussy. She started to tremble as Felicia's finger and tongue, once again, picked up speed, her lower body jerking, trying to get more of Felicia's tongue and finger at the same time. She could feel the pressure building, becoming almost painful. She reached around to rub Felicia's clit, pushing down on it.
Felicia knew Melanie was only seconds away, so she started pounding her finger into Melanie's ass, her tongue licking and pushing inside her vagina. She felt Melanie's voice vibrating against her pussy, causing her to tremble.
Suddenly, Melanie couldn't breath. Ripping her mouth away from Felicia's pussy, she slid her hand down from Felicia's clit and pushed three fingers inside to replace her tongue. Gasping for air, she felt a scream tear from her throat as her body exploded, her hips pounding against Felicia's face. At the same time, Felicia's pussy began to piston up and down on her fingers, her vaginal muscles clamping down.
Felicia pulled her mouth away from Melanie's pussy, leaving only her finger hammering away inside her. They both began to scream and moan, their bodies slapping together. All of a sudden, Melanie saw stars, then nothing at all.
##
She woke the next morning to the sound of zydeco music blasting in her ear. Fumbling for the snooze button, she pulled herself into a sitting position. Leaning against the headboard, she looked around, noticing Felicia was gone. Instead, there was a rose laying on the pillow beside her. Smiling, she picked it up, held it to her face and inhaled. Mmmmm, she loved the smell of roses. They were her favorite flower. She bounced out of bed feeling pretty damn good, considering it was six in the morning. Grabbing fresh underwear and a new pair of jeans, she headed for the shower.
##
Downstairs, Felicia stood in the kitchen doorway, leaning against the door jam, watching Jessica make breakfast. "Since when do you cook at this hour, baby girl?"
Jessica glanced up, seeing Felicia watching her with suspicious eyes. "I don't know. Just felt like cooking this morning, I guess," Jessica said with a shrug.
Frowning, Felicia walked over to the cabinet and pulled out two coffee mugs.
"No thanks, Felicia. I've already got a cup."
"I see that, Jessica. I'm going to take a cup upstairs to Melanie."
"She doesn't drink coffee. I've already got a glass of orange juice poured for her. That's what she prefers."
Felicia's eyes narrowed, wondering how in the hell Jessica knew that. Reaching for the glass she said, "Fine. I'll just take that up to her instead."
Jessica snatched the glass up before Felicia could grab it. "I'm on my way with it now," and she took off for the steps.
Felicia smelled the eggs burning and jerked the skillet off the burner with one hand, turning it off with the other. Then she turned and rushed up the steps, hurrying after Jessica. She damn well intended to find out why Jessica, who never ate anything more complicated than a muffin for breakfast, was suddenly up before six, cooking for Melanie.
##
Melanie walked out of the bathroom, dressed only in her underwear and jeans, toweling her hair dry and singing along to Alannah Myles's "Black Velvet". She loved to burn her own CD's and had brought a few with her. She'd listen to music from dawn to dusk everyday, if she could.
The song ended, and Godsmack's "Voodoo" started up. Melanie started dancing to the music while she laid a couple of shirts on the bed, trying to decide what to wear. God, I love this song, she thought.
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