Emily's touch broke for only a moment as her dress was pulled off, her hands resuming exactly where they were before they were forced to pause. This time as her gentle fingertips spiraled up the creamy lobes, they passes the border of her areola, finally touching the girl's aching nipples. Emily's eyes were fixed on what she was doing. Diana's breasts were wonderful, and she wanted to savor every second she had with them.

After Emily's dominant piece of clothing was removed, I was relieved to see her retake her position over my cleavage. I also watched her hands at work on my breasts, aroused by not only her skillful and intimate hands but by the site below me. My breathing became thick and hot, coming in shorter gasps as I felt my heart beat accelerate. My cheeks practically glowed a bright red and my hands ran up and down her thighs, to still be doing something yet not get in the way of her arms.

The gentle touch of Emily's fingertips remained at her host's hardened nipples for some time. They poked and flicked them lightly. Soon Emily found herself wanting more, and her palms opened and pressed against the soft flesh. She kneaded Diana's breasts in slow but firm circles, her own cheeks blushing hotly as she looked with lusty eyes at the sight. Her mouth opened slightly to release a quiet moan, but instead of closing it slowly closed the distance and planted a kiss between those lovely pale globes.

I threw my head back and felt another moan pass through my lips. I could just feel the pressure build within my body, as I finally felt Emily's hot lips make contact with my skin. "Ngh... Oh, Emily..."

Her hands began to knead and flex my breast, my body slowly going limp as I lost myself into Emily's erotic manipulations.

Her mouth stayed there for what seemed a long while as she planted gentle kisses and tiny licks across Diana's supple cleavage. Those soft hands of hers ceaselessly massaged the girl's breasts as she felt her own body becoming hot and exited. The quiet sounds and words escaping Diana only drove Emily on. Her thumbs toyed with the stiff nipples as the remainder of her hands caressed the silky skin.

I mewled softly as I felt Emily's masterful hands continue working my breasts. I was very reluctant to move, not wanting to break the woman's concentration. My breathing was heavy and my nipples were quite erect, stiffening with blood as they were caressed and suckled upon. I then found my senses again, just a small spark, and moved my hand down Emily's thigh and towards her nether region. I ran one finger across her still clothed cunt, my finger rubbing the fabric against her undoubtedly sensitive skin.

Emily froze for a few seconds and released a shuddering moan at the unexpected touch of Diana's fingers. She looked up at Diana, then gave her a sly smile. She would have her revenge.

One of Emily's hands slid from the girl's breast and onto her flat tummy, where it's fingers then traced little circles on the silky skin. Meanwhile, Emily's mouth moved to replace it at its previous post, breathing a hot breath onto the stiff nipple before suddenly taking it into her mouth.

I smiled softly before closing my eyes, soft moans and mewls passing through rounded lips. I felt myself slowly give in to Emily's manipulations, surrendering myself to her. I felt safe in her grasp, comfortable. Despite the fact that I was sitting on her flat tummy, I knew that she was in control. A hot gasp left my lips as her finger traced around my sensitive skin, leaving it tingling in her wake. My hand ran through the brunette's hair, gently holding her up against my breast. My cheeks blushed a deep red and my nipples were fully engorged with hormone-laden blood.

Somehow she managed to keep herself in check. Finally having her chance to have her way with this girl was something that Emily had only dreamed of until just a short while ago. Her naughty side wanted to cut the foreplay and get to the pleasure, but her romantic side kept in control, knowing that the more pleasure she selflessly gave Diana, the more she'd get in return. The thought made her shiver.

Emily's dexterous tongue curled around the stiff nipple, tracing her areola before prodding the firm nub. Her slender fingers traced ever lower, doing their best to tell Diana what was soon to come.

The same couldn't be said for me. I moaned and shifted as the pressure built within my nubile body. Her teasing worked well, as I barely felt the need to move but lusted for the release of the orgasm building within me. I was reminded of the irony of how I was enjoying being dominated by a girl, yet fought against being dominated by a monster. But I knew that there was a big difference. This was willing. Another soft moan passed my lips.

Her hand slowly slid between them, her palm sliding against Diana's silken flesh. Finally it came to rest on Diana's clothed nethers, gently applying pressure, rubbing slowly. At that instant, Emily took that firm nipple between her teeth, tugging it gently while pinching the other lightly. Diana had such an amazing body, Emily couldn't help but pull out all of her tricks to make a girl feel good.

When her hands pushed against my panties, I felt a hot gasp leave my lips. I then sucked on my teeth when I felt her tug on my tender and sensitive nipple, making the first contact that much more intense. I could feel the jolts running up my spine and my nethers begin drooling over the undies that covered them. I arched my back slightly as she continued to rub the cloth's normally smooth texture against my sensitive nether lips.

Diana could tell that Emily was now concentrating her attention on her quickly dampening sex. Her fingers skillfully and teasingly traced the perimeter of her steaming lips. Every so often she would press one of her fingertips between the pink folds or against her hard clit. She couldn't wait to have a taste of those delicious juices.

Each time Emily's soft skin made contact with mine, I mewled softly. I felt myself squirm underneath her sexual assault, as my hands pressed against her thighs to support me. I gently squeezed her toned thighs as she massaged my slobbering cunt.

Her delicate fingers ventured deeper into her with every insertion. Soon enough Emily was slowly sliding them in and out of Diana rhythmically, curling this way and that to caress her steaming walls. Meanwhile her kisses trailed away from those stiff nipples back to Diana's slender neck.