"What else do you like? Do you like my body?"
"I love your body Holly, you know that. Your breasts are firm and soft and sweet. I love to touch them, to play with them and kiss them," she smiled at the thought. "And I loved it so much last night when you let me go down on you, you have such sweet, tight pussy lips, and they get so wet and they taste so sweet. And I loved how you wanted me, the way you arched your back, screamed my name 'I want you Babygirl' and you ca..." Hannah's words drifted away into silence as she became lost in her sensual thoughts.
"What is it, bab.." Holly's voice also trailed off. She could sense what it was. Hannah had started to gaze into her eyes, lost once again in Holly's beauty. She didn't want to go away and leave her lover, she wanted to stay here in her arms. She wanted the two of them to stay together forever, always naked, kissing, fucking and cumming so hard together. It was always so good, why did things need to change? Because they'd both grown older, life had to go on and they had to take different paths. But now, for the last time their eyes met and they gazed at one another remembering the past and what their love -- their first loves - had been. Their lips came together in a final gentle kiss. That kiss became ever more passionate and intense, and quickly the two embraced, unable to keep their hands off of one another. Holly's were all over Hannah's beautiful tight, young body, groping her soft breasts and fondling her ass, wildly, obsessively. Hannah was doing the same. Her tongue darted down Holly's throat, her hands lifted her shirt and her bra to feel her pert tits, nipples now erect.
"One last time Hannah, make me cum one last time babygirl," Holly sighed as the two enjoyed each other's bodies one last time, knowing as they did that they really shouldn't. Holly's hand slid downwards, unbuttoning Hannah's jeans, slipping insider her panties and feeling the soft mound of hair and the moistness inside.
"We mustn't, it'll only end up being harder," Hannah protested, but still she caressed Holly's breasts not wanting to let them go. Enjoying their softness one last time, not wanting Holly to stop as she slid a finger up and into her wettening pussy, "We mustn't. Not now."