But it was Lorna’s body that let her down, her own ungovernable desire, imposing its own will, making her wetter, more aroused.
As she looked down she realised that Katy now knelt between her open thighs, thighs that she had no recollection of opening, she also now found herself pushing her groin onto Katy’s hard thigh, squirming and thrusting, small moans of pleasure issuing from her throat.
Lorna looked at Katy as she leant over her. Her short skirt was rucked up so that the whiteness of her little panties could be seen; wisps of dark pubic hair visible through the semi-opaque material. Her bronzed thighs firm and slim, one slick with Lorna’s juices.
Her breasts were now heaving beneath the thin cotton material of her blouse, the nipples visible taut erections. Lorna stared in abstract fascination as Katy tied her ankles to the front chair legs, her submission was now complete.
Katy’s scarlet smile held a challenge, daring. Her dark eyes with fire alive at the centre, spoke of her own passion.
She whispered, “it’s alright, there is nothing to fear, I can see that you want me as badly as I want you.” Lorna tried to protest, but her murmurs were weak and lacked any conviction. She could not help herself. The lust within her was too strong, overpowering.
It was Lorna who eventually grasped hold of both of Katy’s wrists and directed her hands onto the tips of her breasts, guiding them in gentle circles around and over the erections and back again, and as the fingers passed for a second time, Katy pulled and squeezed at the nipples, almost painfully hard.
Katy of course took full advantage of Lorna’s confusion, her lips brushed Lorna’s in another kiss, the pressure of her tongue forcing open Lorna’s full red ruby lips so that she could once again explore her mouth. Their tongues played back and forth as they tasted each others saliva a second time.
Lorna’s head was in a whirl, her thoughts and senses both reeling, never had she been so aroused by another woman, nor was she concerned about decorum any longer. She needed to be touched, entered and to find a release from this lust that was building within her.