“What the fuck do I tell Rob, Beca,” I asked, looking up at her face.
“Do you want the cops involved?”
I sighed. “I don’t want the assholes treating me like it was my fault. You know how they did, Tina. She ended up killing herself, and the bastard got away with it.”
“Well, I hope that before you do anything that drastic, you would at least talk to me.”
Beca thought for a moment, “If it were me, I wouldn’t tell Rob anything, at least not right away. If he notices you are moody and pushes, then play it by ear.”
“No more tears though, ok?” She bent forward and kissed me on my forehead. I snuggled into her a little more, enjoying her holding me.
“Now, back to what you owe me for letting you cum again,” she said, changing the subject. She reached down and ran her hand under my top, and gently tweaked my nipple.
Sometimes I think she is evil, but I love her anyway.
“What do you want, Beca?” I asked with a smile slipping onto my face, chasing away the sadness.
“I want you between my legs, Kate.”
“Beca, I haven’t done anything like that since college,” I told her, watching her hand unclasp my top and pulling it aside, freeing both breasts. Part of me wanted to stop, but that part quickly gave up.
She ran her fingernails over my areolas, bypassing my nipple as they traced across my chest to the other breast.
“On your knees, Kate,” Beca insisted, gently pushing me away.
I hesitated a second, but I didn’t resist. I moved off Beca’s lap, and as I was kneeling, she spread her legs. I could see her clean-shaven cunt and the juices that were making it glisten in the dim lights.
I went to fasten my top, and she stopped me. “I want to see your breasts and feel them on my legs while you eat me.”
I smiled at her and leaned forward, taking a tentative lick of her outer lips before gently pushing my tongue inside them.
I heard her moan as I started licking and sucking on her cunt, pulling her clit between my lips and gently biting it. I kept licking and watched as she opened up like a flower under my assault, exposing her inner lips and vagina.
I pushed my middle finger inside her, cupping it towards her clit to hit her G-Spot. I felt her juices starting to leak down my hand and into my palm as I licked and fingerfucked her. Then, when I thought she was ready to cum, I gently sucked her clit, sending her over the edge.
I pulled my finger out and continued to gently kiss her cunt as she calmed down, enjoying the taste.
I heard the door open and a female voice,” What do we have here?”
I started to pull up but felt Beca’s hand on the back of my head, holding me in place.
“I was horny, and my little slave slut agreed to help me with it. Is that a problem?”
The other woman laughed, “No, not a problem. Just didn’t expect to walk in and see a half dress slut on the floor sucking cunt.”
I felt my cheeks get red as I blushed, for once glad that Beca’s legs hid my face.
Beca laughed. “Yeah, I didn’t want to wait until we got out of here, and I told her that if she took care of some things, I would let her cum too. The slut has been on edge all night.” She continued to run her hands through my hair as she held me in place.
“Wow, she agreed to do that? Do you think she might help someone else out?”
“My mom always told me to share my toys,” Beca laughed.