no uncertain terms.
"You don't think I should?"
"Hell, no."
Shannon stood up off the sofa and grabbed Cece's hand, drawing her toward her. She put her arms around Cece's waist, pulling her into her. The two embraced, continuing their passionate kissing.
She felt Cece slip her hands down the waistband of her jeans, as she began rubbing her ass cheeks. "Oh, fuck," she moaned. "You're coming upstairs we me-now, woman!"
Shannon took her by the hand, leading her upstairs and toward her bedroom. Her heart was beating harder, she was feeling a bit nervous. She hoped she would be able to satisfy Cece Myers sexually. Cece was so much more experienced than she was. Sure, she had read all the best lesbian sex books, but...
Standing in Shannon's bedroom, they kissed again. Cece lifted Shannon's t-shirt above her head, pulling it up gently over her head. Shannon didn't resist. She didn't want to. She took her t-shirt and tossed it haphazardly onto her easy chair.
"You're beautiful," Cece said, stepping back to admire the vision standing in front of her. She caressed Shannon's sides with her hands. "Your skin is as soft and smooth as satin."
"You keep flattering me like that, who knows how far it will take you," Shannon grinned, biting her lower lip.
"Then maybe I should keep talking."
"Shhh," Shannon whispered, placing her index finger across Cece's moist lips. She proceeded to lift Cece's shirt up over her head, exposing her breasts. Shannon licked her lips.
"Turn around," Cece said.
Shannon turned her back toward Cece. She undid the three hooks on Shannon's bra then slipped the straps down over her shoulders, slowly, letting it fall to the floor. Cece pressed her breasts against Shannon's back, which caused her breathing to pick up. They felt so damned good and warm against her skin.
Cece put her arms around Shannon and cupped her breasts. Cece began tweaking her nipples lightly with her fingers, which caused Shannon to gasp. "God, that feels good." Cece rubbed her own tits around on Shannon's back, pressing them into her. Shannon could hardly wait to get her in bed.
Cece turned her gently around. Placing both hands on the side of Shannon's face, she kissed her deeply, sensuously. She hugged her and Shannon felt the exquisite sensation that only two women can feel as their breasts made contact. Cece ran her tongue, slowly, purposefully, down Shannon's neck and down her breast, letting her tongue make teasing contact with her now rock-hard nipple. Her tongue playfully made circles around her nipple, moving from one breast to the other. She could feel her knees almost buckle at the sensation swirling within her.
Cece cupped her hand under one of her breasts, gently lifting it toward her mouth. She began gently sucking her nipple, still letting her tongue roll around in circles around her now puckered areola. "Mmmm," Shannon moaned with pleasure.
Cece's fingers found the brass button on her jeans. She undid it, then slid the zipper slowly down. Reaching her hand inside, she gently rubbed Shannon's mound through her panties. "Ooh," Shannon cried out as she rubbed the area surrounding her extremely sensitive clit. "That feels so damned good."
She heard Cece chuckle. She was obviously enjoying her reaction to the foreplay. Cece undid the metal button on Shannon's jeans. Shannon kicked her shoes off. Then she pulled her own jeans and her socks the rest of the way off. Cece looked at her, licking her lips. Cece sat on the edge of the bed and slipped off her boots. She undid her belt and unsnapped her jeans. Shannon grabbed the legs and pulled them off of her, tossing the jeans to the floor.
Cece pulled Shannon down on the bed on top of her. They kissed passionately, their tongues doing battle. "Damn you're hot!" Cece told her with great admiration.
"You're no cold bowl of soup yourself, woman."
It felt so good lying naked there in bed with Cece. She just wanted to lay there and absorb the feeling for awhile.
Cece rolled
"You don't think I should?"
"Hell, no."
Shannon stood up off the sofa and grabbed Cece's hand, drawing her toward her. She put her arms around Cece's waist, pulling her into her. The two embraced, continuing their passionate kissing.
She felt Cece slip her hands down the waistband of her jeans, as she began rubbing her ass cheeks. "Oh, fuck," she moaned. "You're coming upstairs we me-now, woman!"
Shannon took her by the hand, leading her upstairs and toward her bedroom. Her heart was beating harder, she was feeling a bit nervous. She hoped she would be able to satisfy Cece Myers sexually. Cece was so much more experienced than she was. Sure, she had read all the best lesbian sex books, but...
Standing in Shannon's bedroom, they kissed again. Cece lifted Shannon's t-shirt above her head, pulling it up gently over her head. Shannon didn't resist. She didn't want to. She took her t-shirt and tossed it haphazardly onto her easy chair.
"You're beautiful," Cece said, stepping back to admire the vision standing in front of her. She caressed Shannon's sides with her hands. "Your skin is as soft and smooth as satin."
"You keep flattering me like that, who knows how far it will take you," Shannon grinned, biting her lower lip.
"Then maybe I should keep talking."
"Shhh," Shannon whispered, placing her index finger across Cece's moist lips. She proceeded to lift Cece's shirt up over her head, exposing her breasts. Shannon licked her lips.
"Turn around," Cece said.
Shannon turned her back toward Cece. She undid the three hooks on Shannon's bra then slipped the straps down over her shoulders, slowly, letting it fall to the floor. Cece pressed her breasts against Shannon's back, which caused her breathing to pick up. They felt so damned good and warm against her skin.
Cece put her arms around Shannon and cupped her breasts. Cece began tweaking her nipples lightly with her fingers, which caused Shannon to gasp. "God, that feels good." Cece rubbed her own tits around on Shannon's back, pressing them into her. Shannon could hardly wait to get her in bed.
Cece turned her gently around. Placing both hands on the side of Shannon's face, she kissed her deeply, sensuously. She hugged her and Shannon felt the exquisite sensation that only two women can feel as their breasts made contact. Cece ran her tongue, slowly, purposefully, down Shannon's neck and down her breast, letting her tongue make teasing contact with her now rock-hard nipple. Her tongue playfully made circles around her nipple, moving from one breast to the other. She could feel her knees almost buckle at the sensation swirling within her.
Cece cupped her hand under one of her breasts, gently lifting it toward her mouth. She began gently sucking her nipple, still letting her tongue roll around in circles around her now puckered areola. "Mmmm," Shannon moaned with pleasure.
Cece's fingers found the brass button on her jeans. She undid it, then slid the zipper slowly down. Reaching her hand inside, she gently rubbed Shannon's mound through her panties. "Ooh," Shannon cried out as she rubbed the area surrounding her extremely sensitive clit. "That feels so damned good."
She heard Cece chuckle. She was obviously enjoying her reaction to the foreplay. Cece undid the metal button on Shannon's jeans. Shannon kicked her shoes off. Then she pulled her own jeans and her socks the rest of the way off. Cece looked at her, licking her lips. Cece sat on the edge of the bed and slipped off her boots. She undid her belt and unsnapped her jeans. Shannon grabbed the legs and pulled them off of her, tossing the jeans to the floor.
Cece pulled Shannon down on the bed on top of her. They kissed passionately, their tongues doing battle. "Damn you're hot!" Cece told her with great admiration.
"You're no cold bowl of soup yourself, woman."
It felt so good lying naked there in bed with Cece. She just wanted to lay there and absorb the feeling for awhile.
Cece rolled
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