Once again Dana was looking you up and down. She admired your
naked muskular figure. She always wanted to be that well-trained
herself, but being a lesbian enjoying another body like that might
just proof as good. She stared at your nipples and her lips were
automatically moving as if tey were kissing them. She then came
close to you again, keeping you at bay when once again you tried
to hold her, tried to kiss her, but you were already worn out with
exasperation, that she could easily do it, even though you were more
trained and far stronger than she.
Dana put her hand behind your head and pulled you closer to herself.
She kissed you, sticking her tongue into your mouth, making your pulse
pounding and your fingers trembling. Her other hand was gently running
up and down your tights. She then pulled you closer by the waist, kissing
you even deeper, softly sucking on your tongue. Your tongues were dancing
and exploring each other's mouths.
Dana then drew away from your mouth, moving down to your neck, kissing
all the way down to your breasts, kissing the soft skin that was surrounding
your nipples, covering it with light kisses and slightly stroking the skin of
the other breast with her fingers. You had been out of your mind and aroused
to an unbearable extend already, but now Dana's breathing too had changed.
It had become deeper and slower. Her kisses were getting wilder wilder,
from soft, light kisses to strong demanding ones, now sucking at your nipples.
Her hand had long since stopped gently stroking your tights, they were now
cupping your crotch, rubbing it, now and then one finger slipping into your
pussy. Then her finger was out again. Now you were pressing your pussy
against her hand, rubbing yourself on it. You needed more, more.