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  1. Jen was fully kissing Anjali as Cassie was teasing Anjali's g-spot. Lips on lips, tongue on tongue, Jen gave all the focus she could to that intimate touch. She also tried sucking on Anjali's tongue, something she hadn't tried before, and found it fun so did it some more. All the while Cassie was fucking Jen with her fingers and playing with Anjali with her tongue. Jen felt the tension continue to build within her until it finally broke through and Jen moaned as her body trembled. Jen had never squirt before, and she didn't now, but her climax came as she was kissing Anjali.
  2. Jen moans into Anjali's mouth as her pussy lips are sucked, Her wetness coats Cassie's face and Jen touches herself, running her hand from her neck, down her breasts and ribs, to her abdomen, to Cassie's head. Every moment builds upon the next as Jen seeks sweat agony.
  3. Liana finished with her shower then put on her striped shirt and panties. She headed out and saw Sonali and her owner Kat.
  4. Jen trembled as Cassie smacked her ass, then felt Anjali's hand caressing her face. She turned into Anjali's hand and kissed it as Cassie smacked her ass again.
  5. Jen whimpered and moaned, feeling herself being fucked by Cassie's tongue, her tender and sensitive nipples hardening under Cassie's touch. A desire to be spanked rose in Jen, and she lifted her ass further off the floor and whispered to Cassie. "Please... please spank me... please..." Need and desire drove Jen. She needed to feel the impact on her flesh. Needed to feel the sweet sting. Her body quivered, a small orgasm building within her. Almost... almost...
  6. Jen arched her back as she felt Cassie's touch. Her body ached for more and she began grinding against Cassie's hand while watching Anjali pleasure herself.
  7. Liana let the water cascade over her for some time, then took some of the harsh soap and began washing herself. Her hair was already a mess from having gotten wet the night before, so she started to try and undo the small braids. I'll need to cut this, she thought. It was difficult, and it hurt to try and undo them, but it had to be done. In the village, she'd have someone else do this for her but they were gone now.
  8. Liana smiled and entered the showers, taking off the only two pieces of clothing she had - panties and a striped undershirt. She got under the water and just enjoyed the feel of it hitting her skin.
  9. Liana looked embarrassed then took the offered hand. "Sonali.. I'm Liana. Katyusha purchased me from the slave market yesterday. I'm not sure what she has planned for me, but she sent me off to eat and.. I thought I could get another shower before going back."
  10. "Oh, I don't know, sorry... The barracks were empty last night. I just got here, and was told to find a bed, so I that's where I slept. There were footlockers by most of the beds, and only a few seemed in use." Liana looked at the mercenary and smiled.
  11. "Hello miss. I was just going to take a shower if that is okay?" Liana had taken a shower the previous night, but running water used for bathing was such a luxury that she couldn't resist coming back. In her village, she'd bath once a week or so in a small creek that didn't always have water, or which they needing to drink.
  12. Jen moaned with the touch to her nipples and she leaned back, opening herself to Cassie's touch.
  13. Liana walked towards the showers wearing a striped undershirt and panties that she had been given the night before. She was golden-brown skinned with dark eyes and braided hair. As she approached she noticed the small mercenary sitting on the ground. As a slave, Liana tried not to interfere with others or bring too much attention to herself. She smiled meekly at the mercenary.
  14. Jen was caught off guard by the kiss, but Anjali had worked her up to the point that she didn't resist and returned the kiss. She still hugged the comforter to her, feeling vulnerable in how she had been caught naked.
  15. Jen watched as the other woman stripped off her clothes and lay next to her. She pulled the comforter a little closer, looking around. Anjali had gone to the small bathroom, the only other door in the small studio apartment. A small kitchenette was near the entrance and the brick walls were bare. The only furniture on the hardwood floor was a bed against the wall and an easel with a blank canvas. Cherry scented candles were lit on the floor along with a couple glasses of wine. "Hi, I'm Jen," she said as she tried to understand what was going on.
  16. "Hi..." said Jen, her blush hidden by her flushed face. She was embarrassed at having been caught with Anjali on top of her, but excitement still hummed on her nerves.
  17. Jen kept hold of Anjali's breast, holding it, squeezing it, flexing her fingers and pressing into it. She rolled the nipple, circling it, pulling it, pinching it. Jen felt another finger go inside of her, and she gave a light whimper and looked up at Anjali. Please, she pleaded silently. Please.
  18. Jen moaned into Anjali's mouth as Anjali's finger pushed inside of her. The tension in her body was growing, and she returned Anjali's kisses with hunger. One of Jen's hands found Anjali's breast and groped clumsily at it, trying to caress it and rub the nipple.
  19. Acacia thought for a moment, but couldn't think of anything that she did. But maybe she did and didn't know it. "I can't think of anything that I do, but I'll think about it next time I'm in the lab. I mostly work with amoebas and lichen, trying to learn new ways of cleansing and purifying water. I don't think the others in the lab think it's very exciting, but the research may help someday. Can I help with your ritual? Maybe I can learn something." Acacia couldn't fathom all the things that she didn't know, and she didn't think dwelling on it would make much of a difference, but learning something new almost always made her life better in some small way. She wondered in what way a ritual would influence her. Curiosity blossomed within her. Acacia took another bite of her apple.
  20. Jen gasped, loving how Anjali grabbed her hair and crotch. She returned Anjali's kiss with everything she had. Her lips, her tongue, her breath. She pushed her pussy into Anjali's hand, felt the soft skin part as she grinded on it, felt her wetness covering it.
  21. Jen tried to lift her pelvis, push her sex into Anjali's hand, but it was just teasingly out of reach. Jen moaned in pleasure and frustration, mixing into desire and building the need in her more. Jen lifted her head and gave Anjali a wanting look. A pleading look. She bit her lower lip, then cupped her own breasts, squeezing them, rolling her nipple between her thumbs and fingers.
  22. Jen moaned with each little bruise, loving it. As Anjali got lower, Jen lifted her hips inviting her to pull off her shorts. Jen looked at the other girl kneeling on the hardwood floor and asked, "Would you like to move to the bed? There's also a box underneath..." before gasping as she sucked on sensitive skin.
  23. Jen gazed back into Anjali's eyes, then turned her head to kiss the hand that was touching her face before leaning up and taking one of Anjali's breasts into her mouth. Jen's arms wrapped around Anjali and as Jen's tongue licked the soft tissue and then sucked in the nipple.
  24. Jen continued making soft soft noises - whimpers, moans, cries, and gasps - as Anjali sucked and played with her breasts and nipples. When Anjali's hand came to her face, she began sucking on the fingers. One of her own hands became tangled in Anjali's hair, while the other went up her shirt and caressed her ribs and back.
  25. Jen couldn't help it any more, and brought her arms up and gently cupped Anjali's head with her hands. Jen's moans and whimpers grew louder as she felt her nipples be pinched and Anjali's lips on her face. Moisture formed in the corner of her eyes as she felt the pleasure ripple through her body. Jen gently nudged Anjali's head to go lower, but didn't apply any force - just an indication that she wanted to feel Anjali's lips on her nipples. "yes.. yes.." whimpered Jen, not for anything in particular, just feeling her need and desire being met by the other woman and not wanting it to stop.
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