Gemma Chapter Three -The studio floor
Gemma's tongue was deep in Mandy's mouth, she swirled it around, wrestling with hers. Mandy's hands caressed Gemma's left boob. She cupped the swell of her breast and then tweaked her nipple firmly and her other hand snaked down Gemma's belly to feel the heat of her pubis and he cupped her wet sex and squeezed Gemma's cunt. Her finger then slipped into the waiting cunt and felt her sodden pussy. Gemma pulled away and opened her eye. She looked into Mandy's eyes. A sudden sense of vulnerability griped her.
"Mandy..." Gemma whispered.
"I know...it's alright. Will knows about my bisexuality. In fact, he likes to watch. Like now!" Mandy looked over Gemma's shoulder. Gemma spun round to find Will, shirtless and standing stroking his swollen cock with his hand, a wistful smile on his face. Gemma was frozen, her mind was a torrent of indecision. Mandy turned her round and kissed her passionately. She pushed her down on the studio floor and moved her talented mouth to her right nipple. Gemma initially resisted her push but then accepted the wave of electric sparks that shot down from your sensitive nipples to her vagina. Gemma was no shrinking violet and had been in a threesome before, so to find Will masturbating as they kissed and fingered each other. Mandy, knowing what was going on in Gemma's mind, took charge of the moment.
"Open your legs, I want to taste your pussy." Mandy's words were more of an instruction than a suggestion. Gemma tossed caution to the wind and opened her legs and slipped her right hand down and used her fingers to open her wet labia for Mandy. She could smell her own excitement and realised how long had been since she had been this aroused.
"Tongue fuck me." Gemma replied, with the same steel in her voice as Mandy. She desperately wanted to feel Mandy's tongue on her clit.