#263622 - “Thank you. ” And Susans fingertip reached the top of Dalias fold and Dalia screamed in her head “YES… THERE…” and a moan escaped her throat and her breathing stopped… for an eternity, then started again… slow… deep… and Dalia felt her body respond… deep inside… and her fingers wrapped in Susans long hair… clutching as if to trap her there forever… and Dalias legs parted… knees flexing… heels pushing up… and the tip of Susans tongue brushed the top of Dalias fold and a gasp escaped, uncontrolled, from her throat and Susan pushed down… searching… finding… caressing Dalias hooded pearl. And she pushed down against Susans warm mouth and her back arched more and twisted … writhing in ecstacy… and the twisting deep inside her stomach increased… and then Susans mouth closed over hers… tongue drove deep into her mouth, their stomach pressed together each feeling the twisting inside the other and their mounds ground together… legs entwined… feet rubbed against feet… legs rubbed against legs…