“Really?” She grinned from the top position before getting to work the feel of that smooth breast beneath her hand and that nipple beneath her tongue caused her heart to race which further escalated upon the fact that Lacey's hands had been brushing up against her sides.

Their feel against her breasts though sent a delectably nice shiver along her spine as she felt the keen body beneath her squirming and bringing contact against her moist flower as if she were a bull in a rodeo looking to toss it's rider.

“Uhhh ...” her eyes press closed at the pleasure she feels, one peaking open and glancing to her features as she stated that she was not about to tap out just yet. It was then that her teeth lightly graze that nipple and tugs against it, splitting the time of her tongue swirling against her and pulling while the fingers of one hand caress her side lovingly the other comes down upon her other breast as she squeezes it in her grasp, her palm rolling against that nipple, her body squirming back against her own in a languid dance that causes her body to swell to the point where she can no longer stand it and she pulls her mouth from that breast.

“I can't stand it – kiss me!”

She shivers beneath Becca's hands and lips, consoling the need in her body by arching in slow motion, rubbing against the other girl with her hands and her body itself, grinding gently against her lover. "Mmmmh! Becca..." She whimpers softly to the gorgeous student sitting astride her. Pinned down beneath the brunette, teased and touched so gently yet so urgently...it's like a dream come true. Everything she'd hoped for while they'd been sparring on the mat...only better because it's actually happening...

She can feel the other shivering against her as they move together, Becca's hips beginning to shift in time with her own. That soft gasp against her breast makes Lacey quiver in delight, leaning down and burying her face against the top of the brunette's head, breathing in the scent of her hair while they dance there on the bathroom floor, the rushing water going unheeded. They're on an island, after all...plenty of water everywhere. The girl on top of her is FAR more important to Lacey than limiting water consumption. She continues her patient, steady grinding while Becca starts to tremble more and more, that wet heat pressing down onto her in response. Her hands continue their steady dance against the brunette's body, massaging her breasts delicately, hefting their weight and rolling those glorious orbs. They so soft against her fingers...lovely. Everything about Becca is lovely. Becca's squirming intensifies as Lacey touches and dances and teases...

Finally the mouth comes free of the redhead's breast, begging for a kiss. Lacey's own lips part in a soft, near-silent laugh as one of her hands slides up from Becca's chest, giving the stiff nipple at its tip a tweak as it leaves her grasp...her hand drifts gently up one side of the brunette's neck, up over her cheek, where she guides the other girl in for a gentle kiss...lips press to lips, softness working against softness, caressing one another with small movements of the mouth. Lacey controls the pace their kiss, deepening it only slowly...gradually, her lips make wider motions against Becca's own until there's enough space there for her tongue to flicker into the other girl's mouth, teasing and dancing as it invites the brunette's own pink muscle to play. "Mmmmm..." She murmurs softly into that kiss, sucking delicately on Becca's mouth, pulling her body down close to the redhead's own, til she's laying atop her. She breathes in Becca's air, offering her own in return through their sweet connection...

And without warning her body arches hard, twisting to one side. Her arms go protectively behind Becca's head and back, holding on to her even as Lacey twists and takes the top position. She shields the other girl from the impact with her arms, making sure to go slowly enough to avoid the risk of hurting Becca, while still going quickly enough to make it a surprise. The entire time, she doesn't stop with that kiss, doesn't change its rhythm...her mouth continues to work against the brunette's, slow and gentle, even as she takes the top. Lacey's body starts to move against Becca's from her new position once more, a slow and even undulation against the other girl's body, their soft and warm frames coming together in beat with their kiss.

Finally, Lacey's lips pull free from Becca's, her teeth tugging gently at the brunette's bottom lip before she pulls back, eyes sparkling. "Oh, love...There's going to be SO much more than just kissing..." She purrs down to her blue-eyed playmate, stealing another light kiss from her lips...before moving down to her neck. Lacey's mouth makes gentle sucking noises as she trails warm kisses down the graceful arch of Becca's neck...down over her breastbone...further still between the lovely, soft mounds of the brunette's bounty. "How did this go...? Something like this, right...?" She murmurs up to her lover before capturing the right nipple between her lips.

The redhead's soft lips tug delicately on the captured peak, her tongue flickering out against the bud, rolling it even while she suckles on it. She brushes her teeth gently against the sensitive nib, tugging once more before letting go, watching the mound jiggle as it bounces back against Becca's chest once more. Lacey's hand captures the other breast, not willing to leave it out of the fun; she cups the orb in her palm, squeezing and pressing gently, capturing the peak against her hand as it caresses the gorgeous girl now beneath her. "Mmm, Becca...you're so soft and lovely! I'm not sure how I managed to behave back in the gym..." She laughs softly before returning her lips to the brunette's breast.

It's too much, the touching, that closeness … she is driven crazy! Wants and needs roll into one as a hand caresses the softness of a breast, a tweak of her nipple in parting causes her to gasp though guided down into that kiss they share one heated breath, their tongues duel against each other, hers eager and rapid at first looses out to the more patient motions of her lover causing her to slow down as she surrenders that pace to Lace eagerly taking what she is giving, a slow build up rather than a frenzied rush.

Indeed she I taken by surprise not expecting to loose that top position though she would have gladly yielded it. Their lips still are joined and Lacey does not fail to deliver as she keeps that kiss going throughout that transition.

“Mmmmmmm ...”

Delighted the movements begin atop her now further stirring the butterflies that dance within the pit of her stomach. Her hand wrap around her back, stroking and caressing as that kiss continued.

“Show me …” she responds to the matter about more than kissing. In this department she was often unsure and lacked the experience to properly lead. Of course she had remembered enough but was a sort of perfectionist about it and always worried over what to do, if she was getting it right or could make it better …

As Lacey snakes down her body a hand loosely cups the back of that red mane. “AHHH!” Part moan, part gasp as tries to hold her in place there.

“R-Rachel ...” the fact that they were making a public scene of the matter. She squirms and moans beneath that heated touch.

But there I no interest in getting into such a conversation. Her breast is loving the attention it receives as does she as her back arches, her breathing deep and heavy at this stage.

Of course. The 'get a room' girl. That had been cute...and a little embarrassing...though more for the thought that she'd been misbehaving than for the thought that she'd been seen kissing Becca. She LIKES kissing Becca, and no one else's words are going to change that. She purrs, nibbling and squeezing on Becca's generous chest for a few moments, just reveling in the lush figure of her brunette lover...they way she feels against Lacey's body, the way she smells, the way she moves and the sounds she makes...all so beautiful. She shivers delightedly at the feel of Becca's hand in her hair, holding her to that lovely body...but the redhead has more than just sucking on those breasts in mind. Tempting as they are...

She turns her face towards the arm holding her head, kissing Becca's wrist softly at her pulse before returning her lips to the much-teased breast...but rather than suckling again, she gives the heavy orb a fond fare-well kiss of its own. Her fingers trace and tickle gently against the brunette's soft skin as Lacey's lips march south once more...down the curve of that breast...down over Becca's ribs...moving at an angle now, she starts to kiss that flat tummy, nipping gently at the skin there every so often for punctuation, her breath falling soft and warm as she pants gently against the other girl, her breaths not quite as heavy as Becca's, but certainly not far off. Her heart races at the sight of the lovely girl wiggling, the sound of her moans...

Lacey's kisses trail down to the brunette's navel, where she starts using her tongue. Rather than kisses, she traces her tongue down over Becca's hips, slowing her pace to a torturous crawl, taking her time and enjoying the texture of the girl's skin. Again she pauses here and there to graze her teeth very gently against the sensitive spots in Becca's hips, nibbling and then kissing, before guiding her tongue further down...centimeter by teasing centimeter. She wants to draw this out for a while...not because she wants to torment Becca, but because she loves the way the brunette wiggles and moans...the feeling of her body moving beneath the redhead's own and the sounds that she makes serving to turn Lacey on even more.

Finally, her lips and tongue rest just above Becca's shaved treasure, kissing just above the top of the girl's pink slit. Lacey's eyes look up the length of that beautiful body, watching Becca's face as the redhead slides down between her legs, hands on the gorgeous woman's hips. Slowly...slowly she pulls closer to that slit...her breath falls warm and soft across the wet, pink entrance to Becca's core...she can smell the heavenly scent of the other girl's sex, and it makes Lacey's heart race, her tongue twitch in anticipation...she forces herself to be patient still. So close, she's almost touching those sacred petals...but her tongue flashes out to the right, licking around her sex. She guides the pink muscle clockwise, avoiding touching that beautiful flower, swirling around it, flaring wide at the top to dodge the brunette's clitty...all the while watching her while teasing her, enjoying the faces she makes, the noises filing her ears so sweetly...

Heaven couldn't be any better. Her back arches, her hand stroking the back of Lacey's head as she tends to that breast with lips, tongue and teeth all three leaving her a panting mess as their bodies press together.

She feels the continued warmth, that heat that creeps over her inflaming her soul as she feels her anticipation build, her passage slick and warm begging for something to fill her now as she clenches over the empty air.

Her arm kissed there is a return of those lip to her hungry bod. A farewell kiss … the descent causes her heart to race even further which she had not believed to be possible. Lower those lips descend. Heated breaths steal over her.

“Soo gooood ...” Becca gaps a her hand lightly moves to a shoulder, lightly holding her there as she rubs the soft skin though allows her free reign to explore, to touch her further.

Her face is stained with a pink sheen , she pants teased, her head tipping back as she lets out another gasp. She attempts to survive that blazing inferno but is incinerated b the teasing motions of that tongue as it sweeps over her.

“Please ...” she voices just above a whisper as she glance down at her lover, her face contorted with the agony that sheer continuous pleasure brings.

She's dancing now...writhing and moaning, gasping and purring, all for the redhead down between her legs. Lacey continues her slow, steady teasing, her tongue wiggling close to the sweetness of the lovely woman's honeypot, aching almost as much to dive in and taste her as Becca aches to have it done...but still Lacey holds back, watching the sweet girl as she wriggles and yearns, needing and wanting for that tongue to complete its journey. So beautiful...she can't get enough of this sight, of Becca's voice...her soft skin, the way she tastes and smells...everything about her makes the redhead's heart throb uncontrollably.

Their eyes lock as Becca looks down, and time freezes for Lacey. So lovely...she can't get enough of those blue orbs looking into her own...that exquisite face, blushing so sweetly and heatedly down at her. She can feel her own eyes widening, taking in every aspect of the girl she can...those lips part, and the blue-eyed beauty whispers a soft plea...begging for more. She can feel her heart twist at that; how can she possibly deny this girl anything at all? She loves the way Becca looks right now, lips parted as she pants, face high pink with that flush of arousal, her voice high and sweet even in its whispering tone...such perfection...

The moment of perfect clarity passes, and she feels a twinge as it goes...she's never had such a frozen moment of pure beauty as this, looking up at her lover, blue eyes returning her gaze like that...for just a second, it had felt the world had stopped...but now it moves again, and the one she cares for has a need. Lacey smiles up at Becca, the expression soft and warm, glowing with her own heated joy. "Only if you promise to sing for me when it starts to feel really good..." She murmurs teasingly up to the brunette.

The time for teasing is already past, however; despite her words, Lacey doesn't wait for a reply. Green eyes close and she lingers in front of that pink slit for the barest of seconds, remembering that frozen instant and its glory while she breathes in her lover's scent...and then her tongue flickers out, fluttering over the stiff bud of Becca's clit. She lets her pink muscle dance against the sensitive nub, nudging it this way and that, gentle for now and not especially urgent...but solid contact nonetheless. Her tongue dips down, tracing those sweet netherlips and collecting their dew before she swirls against Becca's entrance. Her tongue wriggles back and forth against that clenching opening for a moment, teasing and bathing...before it pushes its way insistently inside her wet, silky embrace. Her taste...tangy and sweet and shocking to Lacey's tongue, which has been yearning for this as long as Becca has...it's bliss, pure and simple. Joy in liquid form, partly because of how it tastes...and mostly because of whom it comes from.

While her tongue slips in and out of her lover's inner walls, Lacey rearranges herself into a more comfortable position on the floor, curling up a little on her side between Becca's legs. Her arms slide under the gorgeous brunette's thighs, leaving her fingers free to trace over those strong, silky legs as well as her hips, touching and reveling in the feel of that smooth, flawless skin, enjoying the feel of her muscles twitching and quivering while the redhead tastes her and explores her depths. Lacey sighs happily, burying her tongue in Becca's treasure with a will.

Sing? But the only songs she really knew were a few children ones, the Pledge of Allegiance, National Anthem, Happy Birthday and a handful of songs she learned in japan though before she could think that matter through she sang out in pleasure as that tongue made contact against her sending a bolt of electricity through her very soul.

Her blue eyes and she shudders there on the floor as her back arches, her breasts thrust upward into the air capped by those hardened points, a hand setting itself behind Lacey's head holding her loosely in place as she cried out feeling the intensity surge through her remarkably quick, quicker than it had before and she had even been drugged once fighting that intense wave of pleasure that traced over her very being.

Her body simply reacted like a coiled up viper lunging at prey. She found that she had been entirely wound up until that key could be wound no more when that tension was at it's height. She flooded her as soon as that contact was made, a passionate moan ripping from her lips the following shortness of breath punctuated by bursts of singing in Japanese. A lullaby … her hips moving sharply though as if she could get more, wanted more.

“UH! YEAH! OHHH!” She cried out attempting to ride out the storm of pleasure that had washed upon her ...

Tongue touches clit..."Mmm!?" Lacey gasps pleasant surprise as her brunette lover goes wild at the first real contact of that pink muscle. Her body arches and shudders, twitching and spasming. A hand grabs the back of the petite girl's head, holding her down between her lover's legs...and she purrs happily. After all, there's nowhere she'd rather be than right here and now. Her tongue strokes against that clit, pushing the lovely Becca further along, eager to make a good first impression.

She feels out the rhythm Becca provides with her hips, the movements of her body guiding Lacey's tongue in its efforts to bring her higher and higher. The muscle slips inside her lover, twisting around against those honeyed walls, finding the points she can reach that make the brunette jump and moan, pressing her nose gently against the sensitive clit while tasting the sweetness of that honeypot before her.

She purrs encouragement up to her lover, loving the sound of her cries. She certainly DOES sing when she feels good...and Lacey couldn't be happier to hear that voice raised in ecstasy and delight. Green eyes blink open after a moment of tasting and tonguing...is she....SHE IS! The redhead feels a smile curve her lips. She's ACTUALLY singing! She hadn't meant it to be quite so literal...but it's adorable the way she sings with that lovely, trembling voice of hers. Maybe she should clarify...nah. The song is pretty, even if she doesn't understand the words...and besides that, she likes Becca's voice.

But while the lullaby is cute, she hasn't had enough of the song the brunette had been singing earlier...the one filled with moans and cries and wails of pleasure.

She waits for a second, letting Becca's muscles relax a bit...then when she's not expecting it, Lacey begins to flicker her tongue in and out of that sweet flower as rapidly as she can, grinding the tip against the roof of the lovely brunette's cunny. One of her hands slips from Becca's hips, pressing down on her shaved pubic region, rolling her hand in time with the motions of her tongue. Her thumb reaches down and begins to roll that clitty in time with tongue and hand...all dancing to the rhythm Becca's body creates.

Warm breath falls over that pink slit while she laps away at her lover, and her free hand slides behind the brunette's back, fingers scritching gently at her back and tracing against her spine. Teeth gently graze against labia while Lacey goes to work, trying anything she can think of to bring back that orgasmic bliss for the curvaceous girl currently on her back. Her own heat answers Becca's, burning within Lacey hotter than ever...a rush goes through her with every cry from those lovely lips, every twitch from those hips and that back...she could easily stay like this forever...

It was sudden, her body melting like butter beneath a brilliant sun. She felt those keen movements between her tights that had caused her to ache and yearn for more. The tension in that spring that had been so wound up released and was in the quick progress of winding back up again as am electrical storm flooded her senses. Her body taking over with instinctual movements that guided Lacey along to that hidden vault inside her that stored all her additional riches.

Becca was the sort of person that assumed people were kidding at times but treated most hings as being serious contrary to some of the earlier matters though she had done a great job at reading between the lines when using innuendo she was anticipating things too much to read between the lines then. Her cheeks blossomed in a full blush, that tongue moving as her hips did as more of that liquid pleasure had been offered up to those lips as if it had been a sacrifice to the Gods.

Whimpered cries parted her lips as she tried her best to keep it all together, her hand tightening it's hold as a litany of cries left her lips.

She half sits up, that tongue answered by the shuffling of her hips and cries as she holds Lacey in place though know Lacey would experience another side of her that few had a change to know …

'OH FUCK THAT PUSS! IT TASTES GOOD DOESN'T IT! OH FUCK! OH YES! THERE! THERE! THERE!” Without a break the continued assault has her crying out in little time. Those walls quiver and tremble a prelude to what will come inevitably as those cries steadily increase until she shrieks out with pleasure as she comes with incredibly force.

Once again, as soon as she touches her tongue to her lover, Lacey's rewarded with a response. Immediately, Becca's hips drive towards that tongue, her nethers giving Lacey's lips a sweet, wet kiss all their own. She can feel fingers tightening in her hair, possessive and needful, and purrs her approval right into her lover's silken embrace, flickering her tongue mercilessly while stroking her thumb against that stiff nub.

The gorgeous brunette rocks, her rhythm increasing steadily as she grinds down onto the redhead's tongue, and Lacey matches her stroke for stroke. She'd laugh if she had a spare second; she hadn't even realized she could MOVE her tongue that fast and hard...but with Becca there, grinding on her like this...anything seems possible. She won't stop until she hears the lovely blue-eyed woman scream for her...and even THEN she might not stop! Her own body is so warm, laying there on the bathroom floor between Becca's legs, that she feels she might well melt through the tile, all because of those sweet cries, that cute and sexy wiggle, that hand on her head! She might well drown herself here, in her lover's flower...and if she does, she can definitely say it's worth it.

That lovely, athletic body arches up, half sitting. Lacey can see the muscles trembling beneath Becca's soft skin as she nears another orgasm. The fingers pull on her hair, tugging the redhead closer to that heavenly honeypot she drinks from as whimpers and moans swell, growing into cries and wails. Just a bit more, she's pretty sure...if she can give a little more to the brunette, she'll explode...Lacey switches tactics, her thumb giving a hard roll against that clit before slipping to the side and capturing the stiff bundle of nerves between thumb and forefinger, and tugging lightly on it. Her tongue drives deep, and Lacey swirls it around, twisting the muscle as best she can inside those squeezing walls, lashing them wickedly and lapping up their honey with noisy, happy slurping sounds...

And for her efforts, she's rewarded by the sexiest song of all so far; her adorable Becca wails in delight, screaming words that make Lacey blush a little brighter even in her overheated state. GOD yes, it does! She thinks to herself in answer to Becca's screams, smiling against the brunette's cunny. She drives her tongue at the sweet spot, tip twisting and flickering for all it's worth...and sputters a little in surprise as seconds later, Becca floods her for the second time, walls clamping down as they gush her sweet nectar out at the redhead.

Never one to back down easily, Lacey glues her lips to her lover's sex, suckling and licking and lapping, drinking up Becca's essence as she gives it and never once letting up, not til the brunette calms down. That sweet, tanginess gushes over her tongue, down her throat even as she feels that soft, warm body tense up and tremble, hips jerking against Lacey's face as she tries to ride that tongue as deep as it will go...and the redhead answers by giving her everything she moves for, driving her tongue in to meet those eager thrusts, flexing it against those squeezing walls, tugging and rubbing that sensitive clitty and caressing those trembling muscles with soft touches as best she can.

Finally...finally, as Becca comes down a little, Lacey pulls her tongue free...though she makes sure to drag it solidly against those walls as she does so. Her lips press against the twitching pussy of her lover, kissing softly at Becca's netherlips and clit, before she simply rests her cheek on the gorgeous girl's hips, watching her writhe and pant and gasp and glow. "Mmmmm, you taste good...you can grapple...you're adorable, we share common interests, you're fun to be around...and my GOD can you sing. A girl could fall in love..." She purrs quietly up to the recovering student, nuzzling a cheek against her. Her fingers stroke gently, idly up and down Becca's sides and over her hips while the redhead waits for her to recover.

She hadn't let go like that for some time now. Becca panted and drew in deep breaths as a hand caressed the back of Lacey's head having eased up enough to allow her to pull away some. There would be no drowning today and Becca would have been glad to deliver CPR on the girl if that were the case.

Practically she had learned most of her exploits at the hands of those darker residents or the Hentai she read and so getting into things seemed to come natural to her. It was to be expected in a way. Of course monsters had to work a bit harder and had to employ drugs to get her to crack enough, to slip into such a state.

She basked in the glow of her most recent release, tingles shooting over her as she laid there in utter bliss, the warmth from the contact of her lover sweeping over her as she rested at her hip, dazed blue eyes glanced down as those words emitted from her lips.

Could fall in love ... Becca could not assess those words, unsure if there was a hidden meaning there or not in the current state she was in there had not been much that she could think through from beginning to end soundly.

Reaching down with a hand she tucked it beneath Lacey's chin encouraging her up a bit higher. She was going to need a bit of time to recover though that did not mean they had to remain idle and those lips that sprouted such sweetness looked so good …

“Is that so?” Once she had her up high enough she pressed her lips to her own where their tongues exchanged delicate parries for a few minutes. “I only know a few songs and that one, geez, goes back quiet a bit.”

She encourages Lacey to her back, blue eyes gazing down into green ones. “But … there are no prospects on the horizon … well just one ...” she pressed a finger to her lips and smiled. “My turn. Something in French I think.” And she begun the slow trek kissing down her body ...

She can feel the pause in Becca's thoughts more than see it, and it causes Lacey's lips to curve into a small smile. A hand reaches down and cups her chin, tilting her face up...and locking her gaze onto those breathtaking blue eyes. The other student is absolutely gorgeous...and those eyes always make the redhead's heart skip a beat as she gazes into them. The hand gently guides her up the length of her lover's body, and Lacey's only too happy to follow along. Her slender body slips against Becca's curvier frame, the redhead purring delight at each incidental touch of their bodies, til she finds herself chest to chest with her gorgeous lover once more.

"Mmmm, I certainly think so." She smiles as Becca's lips move to her own, softness against softness and warmth to warmth. She gently sucks on Becca's mouth, her tongue teasing against those lips until they part for her, giving her the space she needs to slip her tongue between them and tease Becca's own, luring it out to play. Lacey's lips work to suck lightly on that tongue as much as on the brunette's lips, both tasting her lover...and offering her a taste of that sweet, heavenly nectar she'd given so generously to Lacey just moments ago. She giggles as Becca tells her about the lullaby, still not having it in her heart to tell the brunette that she hadn't meant for her to sing literally; it'd been so cute, after all!

"Mmm?" Lacey's murmur is a curious one as Becca's hands and body urge her to flip over. She catches on quickly enough, rolling for her lover and finding herself on the bottom and staring up into those startling blue eyes once more...God, she's beautiful... Just looking up at the woman makes her quiver happily and steals her strength away. Lacey lays there beneath the beautiful brunette, her heart racing at a different pace now; there's no denying what's about to happen...not that she wants to...but finding herself pinned beneath the other girl makes her remember the shower running behind them for some reason. "What about the sh--" A finger finds its way to her lips and Lacey shivers, eyes falling half-closed as she kisses the fingertip, giving it a small lick before it moves away.

I really should turn the shower off-- Thoughts shatter as she feels lips against her neck, a deliberate reversal of the situation she'd had Becca in. Ohhhhhh, fuck the shower! She agrees with herself. This is far more important and feels much nicer! "Oh God...Becca...ah!" The redhead gasps, squirming a little as those lips move teasingly down her slender frame, lowering their kisses slowly, inch by inch, as they stoke the burning desire within Lacey.

Pleased with how things had been going this had been an emotional roller coaster ride from the start. From sparring, to speaking about monsters, to this. Nothing else seemed to matter though as her heart beat steadily within her ears. Oh, she wanted this alright! Her body quivered as if in anticipation, as if those lips of her's had been descending down her frame just knowing what would happen.

Kisses bathed her collar bone. Her tongue licks the bare flesh and even slips into the crook of her neck and wiggles about their briefly before drawing away Her next stop being a breast after kissing down the center of her body.

A hand folds over on as she rubs it feeling the nipple against her palm as her tongue swishes against the other one between suckles and licks. Remaining there at her breast for some time before pulling away at last, her tongue skimming down her naval, swept around her belly button and played with it for a brief moment, her eyes dashing up, full and blue before descending downward further with the tip of that tongue flowing over her.

She swished about that labia as she place her clit between index and middle finger tugging softly as her thumb traced over the top of it.

While she teased in this manner she brought that pink tongue in a slow lick as she moved it over that slit still peaking up to those features as she did so.

This much should be said about Becca; she's a VERY fast learner. Where once her teasing had been hesitant and uncertain, her tongue and lips now make Lacey squirm delightedly. The redhead's lips are jealous of the rest of her body, aching for those sweet kisses once more...but the rest of her body would much rather have its turn under the brunette's spell. Soft, warm lips trail delicate kisses down her neck, breath soft and warm against Lacey's skin...down further to her collarbone, where she lingers for a time...

"Mmmmh!" She gasps as that tongue finds the sensitive part of her neck, flicking gentle and loving caresses there. "Tease..." She accuses softly with a giggle, tilting her head to give the other girl all the room to play with that she needs. It's all too soon that Becca decides to move on, her lips and tongue sliding down once more...and not soon enough, as far as her perky chest is concerned!

"Ohhhhh, Be..Becca...!" Lacey shivers at the feel of lips capturing the sensitive bud atop her perky breast, soft and warm and moist against the tingling peak. A hand, equally warm, soon finds its way to the other modest curve, making the petite redhead whimper under her brunette lover. Slowly her back arches up, pressing her body against Becca's, offering her slender frame to the brunette to do with as she pleases. Trembling fingers slip gently through those soft, lovely brown locks as she needfully pulls the other girl against her chest, a wordless plea for her not to stop hidden withen the sweet gasps escaping her lips.

For a time, she quivers happily beneath her friend as lips and fingers touch and tug and tweak her breasts, tasting her and massaging her and sending sparks and flames coursing through her already-heated body; she still remembers the way the brunette had tasted when she'd been the one on the bottom, and now the redhead finds that all she can do is shiver and moan while Becca has her way, paying back with interest. That tongue's wicked dance against her, its wet length warm on her peak, is enough to drive her crazy...

And again, just as she's getting fully into it, the brunette dances away! "Hhhnnnnnh!" Lacey whines softly, panting for breath now, green eyes half-open as she watches the girl descend lower still...catching flashes of those startling, gorgeous blue eyes every so often. Her tummy clenches and flexes, muscles dancing beneath those lips as they trail, slow and sweet and torturous, to the south of her body. Every inch of her body is there for the brunette to map out with her tongue...and she's thorough about it. Warm breath and tongue strike downward, exploring quivering flesh with feathery, teasing touches...down to where the blue-eyed beauty teases around her belly-button...another flash of those eyes that make her weak in the knees. "Please, yes..." She purrs down to the lovely woman.

Her hand urges Becca gently onward as that tongue flicks down, lips kissing delicately past her hips. "God yessss..." She whines quietly, her head rolling back, eyes falling closed as she readies herself for what she knows must surely come next. She bites her lip, hissing quiet delight as that tongue dances against her soaked netherlips, licking up her honey, already dripping from her entrance. Finger and thumb capture the stiff bud of her clit, tugging on her and making her hips arch up, pushing towards the brunette. So good...! But...something's missing....green eyes open and gaze down. She's not...she's teasing her! Becca's tongue dances up and down Lacey's slit while she toys with the redhead's sensitive nub, flicking against her slick heat...and watching Lacey as her hips roll, slowly grinding towards that heavenly muscle, begging for that sweet push to bring it into her soaking wet walls.

"Oh God, Becca...Please, yes...more!" She whimpers, so close now...just a little more! She can feel it, that shining edge...her quivering body strains for that sweet climax, but she can't make it on her own...her salvation dances on the tip of Becca's tongue, in the tips of her fingers...within those startling blue eyes. "Oh , l'amour! S'il vous plaît...J'ai besoin de toi alors..." She whispers softly, her breath coming in quick panting gasps now as she wiggles, aching deep within for more.

The tables had been turned for the time being and she had remembered all too well the slow movements. The budding of that anticipation as it boiled within her. Gasps had been her reward and pleas to continue which she had.

Becca was a fast learner too and while she was no stranger to this sort of thing she was by no means an expert either. Add in the fact that everyone liked something a bit different and each experience had to be entered in at the start with little knowledge to continue onward.

But advance she did with lips and tongue delighting in the way that she squirmed and moved. It was a shear blessing though she did not draw out the torturing much longer than the begging.

Words reached her ears. French … what were they … Adore was love or like, she had enough knowledge from her high school French class … vous was the formal you … plait, petite? No, petite was petite … J'ai, I have … I need … toi was another form of you … I have you, no that didn't seem right. I need you? That seemed closer. She was in the ball park at least.

After taking a moment in effort of doping this out she pressed her tongue forth into the slick passage. Her face pressed up against her, she sucked and slurped against that pussy, drew her tongue back then pushed it back inside her at an even tempo.