As she pressed, urgently seeking the fingers, teeth drove roughly into her bottom. A squeal broke out from around her lips and she felt the warmth of her own juices sliding down her leg. Squirming she tried to make it stop. The teeth held firmly, tightly, not drawing blood. The fingers drove into her and sought out more of the wetness. Her inside libia was flooded with cool air, and her clit was grabbed roughly by fingers that were not the ones seeking her hole. Amanda shock violently as her breast was pulled from her bra and sucked into a large firm mouth.
Mat smiled, the room had been dimmed besides a light that shined on Amanda, they were almost ready to remove her blindfold, they wanted her to see her audience playing, but not be distracted by looks in her direction. The mood had been well planned out, as if living a movie. In the background the music still played; dance music from Amanda’s own collection, nothing too soft, and nothing too fast.
He sucked her nipple into his mouth, and as she gasped, he knew he would have to take the ball gag from her mouth soon. She wouldn’t scream, and the soft pleas, that would echo repeatedly as her body rolled with orgasms, would add to the feel and she would be taken over the edge.
As Dana’s fingers played softly over the wetness that soaked Amanda’s lips, she licked up her thighs and slowly teased the tender skin between her thighs and her mound. Amanda bucked against her as her finger slid across her swollen clit. She yearned to slide her tongue into her slit and feel her wetness sliding down her chin. But this was going to be slow, Mat had said he wanted Amanda to beg, and even with the overpowering warmth drenching her own thighs with wetness, Dana wanted this to be perfect so they could do it again.
Fingers traveled over her stomach, soft, and gentle. Her skin trembled beneath them and warmth coursed like fire through her body. The sensations were overwhelming, and as the fingers slide over her breasts her, nipples became painfully hard. Her mind reeled as an orgasm started, how she could even be ready to start the chain of orgasms that she knew the night would bring was beyond her. Still it was starting.
A second set of fingers coasted down her thigh, lifting the edge of her skirt slowly. Moving over the sensitive skin of her inner thigh and pulling the skirt up over her hips. The first hand pulled her nipple from the bra and a warm silky mouth wrapped around it. Amanda bites hard into the ball gag. She wanted to scream she wanted to cum. Held right on the edge of wave as the fingers roughly tucked the skirt edges into the waistband.
Hanging her head back on her shoulders, she arched her back to the mouth that sucked on her breast, the teeth tugging at her nipple. The fingers were back on the insides of her thighs, moving slowly up and down; tremors were exploding through Amanda’s body in waves that she knew would have to eventually bring about a huge orgasm. Tickling over her shaven lips the fingers didn’t look for entrance, they just teased, and Amanda tried desperately to thrust her hips out to press them into her.
Releasing her nipple the silky lips moved, along the tender skin between her breasts, over her collarbone and stimulating the delicate spot where her neck and shoulder met. The fingers were moving again, assailing her swollen clit through her wet lips. Amanda’s breathing was rapid, with small gasps of pleasure, her body throbbed uncontrollably. A soft hand placed itself on her bottom and with one nimble move two of the fingers pressed deep into her waiting hole.
Amanda screamed, the muffled sound escaping the ball gag, her juices flooded over the soft hand between her legs. The fingers slowly began to press in and out of her, the hand on her bottom holding her still. The soft lips were joined by another set that started at the back of her neck and slowly explored her back. Something pressed roughly into her clit causing the throbbing to shoot another wave of ecstasy through her body.
Larger fingers encompassed her breasts and tweaked her nipples as the soft lips explored down her chest to her stomach. She could feel the hard chest, she knew to be Mat’s, pressed against her back and his warm breath in her hair. His fingers undid the latch at the front of her bra and it fell lose, tickling her sides. She wiggled beneath him, as the gentle tongue she new to be Dana’s, found her belly button and drove itself deep into it.
Pushing back she encountered the hardness beneath Mat’s jeans, and ground herself into it as another wave broke over her and drenched the hand that was squeezing another finger into her. There were too many sensations, too much for her mind to register at once, hands moved over her skin slowly but firmly, and lips and tongues brought explosions of pleasure through her mind. Her muscles wrapped tightly around the fingers that pushed deep into her and another scream broke free from the gag.
Dana forced her tongue into Mandy’s little belly button, with every orgasm that rocked over her captive her own sex became more slick and warm. There wasn’t much longer before they had to move to the next step or Mandy might just pass out from all the orgasms. Dana wanted one more thing before they did, her lips and tongue slid softly over the patch of fur on her mound, pressing tiny kisses into the skin. Mandy’s scent washed over her and she wanted to dive right in. Moving her fingers from the warmth that spasmed over them, she spread the purple lips tenderly. Her tongue snaked out and flicked the bouncing little clit that looked as if it might explode.
A sudden gush of juices splashed over Dana’s face and quickly, forcefully, she pressed her palm into Mandy’s clit. Licking her lips, she stood back up. She pulled the ball gag from the pretty lips that trembled uncontrollably from ecstasy. Dana drank in the gasp of breath that sprung from her lips. Amanda nearly pulled away as Dana’s tongue pressed into her mouth. This was the first kiss, and though not quite how Dana liked to do first kisses, it would still be memorable.
Her tongue teased Mandy’s, pressing against it and then sucking it into her mouth. Amanda had never had the pleasure of tasting another women before, and Dana didn’t know if she had ever tasted her own juices on Mat’s mouth. Amanda was kissing her back, her tongue exploring Dana’s mouth and bringing about little tremor’s that told Dana the next part was going to be explosive.
Mat’s hands slid gently over Dana’s back, pulling the short skirt that had nearly matched Amanda’s up and over her bottom. Massaging her bottom, he pressed her into Amanda. Dana knew this meant that Amanda's chains were lose enough to pull to the floor. Mat’s hands moved gently over her thighs as she grabbed Amanda’s waist and began to lower her to the floor.
The chains that held the straps on Amanda’s wrists clanged loudly as they twisted through the hooks. Dana didn’t pull her lips from the sweet kisses that Amanda was returning, until they reached the floor. Pulling Amanda’s legs from beneath her, she laid her gently on the rug. Amanda’s knees spread willingly her wetness in plain sight to the audience that was already nearly drooling at the performance. Dana smiled to herself and returned to planting kisses on the waiting lips.
Handing a fur-lined leather collar to Dana he went to Amanda’s feet and attached them to baseboards. Dana smiled gently at the blindfolded beauty, and then slid the collar around her neck and snapped it on. Straddling her waist, Dana pressed herself against Amanda’s stomach and she bucked under her. Dana gasped and grabbing Amanda’s hair planted a hard rough kiss on her as she pulled the blindfold lose. She thrust her tongue deep into Amanda’s mouth, and looked into the glossy eyes that stared her own. Overpowering need engulfed Dana and she slid her wetness down over Amanda’s mound and slowly began to grind against her.
Mat’s fingers began to pull her shirt lose as she came, her body shock and she growled into Amanda’s mouth. Closing her eyes she licked her lips and sat up for Mat to pull her shirt off. Amanda was watching closely, staring intently at the breasts the bounced out from under the blouse. Smiling Dana brought it to her mouth and Amanda latched to it, sucking roughly on the nipple. Wrapping her fingers into the soft red hair she returned to grinding, matching the pace of the hungry hips beneath her.
The soft skin beneath his fingers was incredible. Dana seemed so tough all the time he hadn’t ever really thought of her sexually before. Not that her body wasn’t incredible, teaching aerobics would do that for a girl, but it leant for muscles and that was not something Mat was really into. His fingers caressed over the crest of her bottom and down her thigh. He knew her lips were attached to Amanda’s again, and he had a special job to do right now.
Her lips were soaked her smell mingled with Amanda’s had made the room quite intoxicating. His mouth trailed kisses down her back, and he moved to make the rock hard member between his legs more comfortable. Sliding his fingers into the silky wetness, he drove them straight into her. Dana grunted and slammed back into his fingers, nearly knocking him over.
Grinning he let her ride, his fingers as he maneuvered into a position that would give his other hand access to Amanda’s sweet pussy. The girls were so purple he could barely stand to look, he wanted to drive himself into them and thought if he had to wait much longer he would fire way too early. He pushed two fingers slowly into his wife’s soft pussy; her hips arched up and began to have trouble staying in the right position. The girls were becoming completely wild.
