The Love Seat w/ Femie Weydman feat. Andrea Ümlaut

Femie accepted the tongue and kissed Andrea back deeply and aggressively. She purred into the kiss as they exchanged saliva and muscled each others tongues around like their very own mini mosh pit inside their mouths.

Femie continued to finger Andrea as well, feeling the girl might be coming close to what she hoped was a pretty intense orgasm. Femie herself was feeling very hot as well. She knew her own sex was quite wet and her nipples stiffly dueled with the metalhead's. Though the results weren't entirely in yet, she felt like this had already been quite a success. Hopefully moving forward, Andrea wouldn't be ashamed of her fetishes and be a more openly sexual and confident person!

Andrea moaned and greedily wrestled with Femie's aggressive tongue, eagerly welcoming Femie to take her, shifting her chest side to side subtly rub her nipples against Femie's more.

The metalhead would pant into Femie's mouth more and more, hungrily kissing back the doctor as her body would rock back and forth, riding the motions Femie carried with her body and hand until at last.

"MMMHHHhhHH!!" Andrea could take no more and unleashed a long cry of pleasure within Femie's mouth as her jucises would suddenly soil Femie's invading fingers, leaving the metal head to twitch as her legs squeezed and pulsed around Femie's body as the rocker remained attached to the woman's lips.

Femie fingered and kissed through Andrea's orgasm, getting excited by it as she felt Andrea squirm underneath her. She shivered as the girl's juices coated her finger and after riding the metalhead to a slow stop, she broke the kiss, leaving a trail of saliva between them for a moment.

She shimmied off of Andrea's hands and freed them, letting her own arms wrap around Andrea's body as she squeezed their bodies together. "I think we're making real progress. That was really good. Only a few more points of order and I believe we can call this a successful session!" She whispered into Andrea's ear before giving the lobe a quick nibble.

She then slid off of Andrea and stood up, wiping off the cum on to her exposed tit before she held out her arms. "I have controlled you, and brought you pleasure. I have shown you that it's quite alright to let go and to have urges, but the issue, in part stems from having that control taken away without getting to experience the control for yourself. Since I am here to help, I won't leave you with those empty feelings."

She grinned. "Mademoiselle Ümlaut, you may do as you like with me. Hold me down, tie me up, punch me, kick me, any sort of aggression or sexual desires, let me be your puppet. I even have toys if you feel the need to get creative, but I am yours to do as much or as little as you want. This is a time of sexual healing, so feel free to be creative!" With that said, Femie winked at Andrea and closed her eyes. "Anything you might need, is in a boxy just outside of the ring." She said with a rueful grin. "Ohoho!"

"Paaahh...Huuuh~" Andrea cooed and gasped as Femie's lips left hers with a wet smack, immediately throwing her arms around Femie to cling to her tightly in return. "Yess! Hohh Yes!" She cried out loudly, letting Femie know that, Yes, they were making good progress. Emitting a playful growl as her ear was nibbled.

Andrea sat up slightly when Femie got off of her and eagerly gazed at her, her chest heaving up and down as she looked to the doctor with a frantic, lusty gaze. Eyes full of want as she was told she could do anything to Femie. Anything. She was hers. A puppet.

Femie didnt need to say anymore words.

Andrea immediately stood up and marched to Femie, pulling her arm back before unleashing a hard slap to go across Femie's cheek before reaching for the back of Femie's head, gripping her hair to pull her head up stright as Andrea pressed her entire front against Femie's body before violently pulling her into a lusty kiss, forcefully mashing her lips hard against the other woman, shoving her tongue roughly into her mouth with an aggressive, wet kiss.

"M-Mhhhaw...Mmmmh!"

"Guuuuh!"

Femie stumbled, nearly falling on her butt as she was smacked. Since she didn't see it coming, she was completely unprepared, but Andrea was quick and Femie was caught and kissed roughly.

"MMm! Nnnn......" Femie let herself melt into the kiss as her arms dangled behind her. She only kissed back enough to make sure Andrea wasn't kissing a dummy, but felt how aggressively the metalhead was kissing her. She honestly liked it and grinned as some saliva dripped between their sloppy kiss.

"Mmmhmmm..." Femie moaned into the kiss as one hand slowly came up and rested on Andrea's shoulder and then slid down her back and side where it finally rested on her hip.

Andrea felt so turned on smacking Femie, watching her stumble like that before planting such a deep hot kiss that the woman was practically limp in her arms.

The feeling of wet lips and tongue smacking and sloshing with eachother was heavenly but she felt she was in the lead, aggressively mashing her lips against Femie's mouth to kiss her hard, firm and eagerly.

Feeling Femie's hands on her however, felt a glimmer in her eye. She wrapped her arms underneath the rump of the Doctor and tried to carry her her until they were mashing chest to chest while still indulging in the tight kiss before ultimately, Andrea fell forward to slam herself down on the mat with Femie along with her, trying to squash her against the mat!

"Mmm!"

Femie squeaked as Andrea grabbed her derriere. The metalhead was definitely aggressive, but Femie could feel the confidence of Andrea's actions. No more was she struggling against something, but rather embracing her sexual desires. At least, Femie hoped that was what was going on.

She squeaked again when she was hoisted off her feet, but only grinned in the kiss and continued to make out with the girl. It wasn't until she felt the sudden sensation of falling that she realizes what Andrea was doing. She opened an eye and saw the world zooming around her before she pulled their lips apart just in time for Femie to crah into the canvas.

"Ugh!"

She grunted and bounced stiffly into Andrea's body as her arms flopped limply to her sides. "Uuuhnnn...." Femie groaned, dazed from the awkward suplex. "M-Mon Dieu..." She muttered as her eyes rolled around inside of her head.

Squashing Femie under her lust fully, Andrea picked herself up to look down at the woman, seeing her sprawled out, dizzy and her eyes all rolling, Andrea cooed with pure lust as she felt her loins stir. The feeling of power and domination over Femie was just so steamy for her.

"I love it when you talk like that, bitch..." Andrea growled playfully into Femie's ear, something about French was hot and it spurred Andrea to lean back off of the woman and slip off her camo pants before raising up Femie's leg, from there, Andrea slid her wet sex along the slick thigh of the doctor until their lower lips kissed. Andrea breathed out deeply as she shook side to side to tease before she began to roughly rock her hips, riding her cunt against Femie's sweet, tight pussy, constantly rocking up and down with forcefull, rough thrusts, exhaling with each stroke of her nether regions.


"O-Oooooh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!"

"Oooh!?"

Femie's eyes widened and she grinned as Andrea said she liked the French. Who was she one to stop it? <Well, my dear, I shall speak all the French you wanj! Now, fuck me harder!> She let the words drip from her lips like honey between husky moans while Andrea maneuvered their bodies into a better position for tribbing. Femie herself was quite flexible and as Andrea stretched her, she curled her leg behind Andrea and rolled her eyes back as she cast her head backwards, her fluffy puffballs of hair bouncing as Andrea began to fuck her.

"Unh! Unhu! unhu! "Oui! Oui! Huunh! Unhu! J'il adore!, ma cherie!"

As she moaned and writhed her pussy slickened. Not even trying to hold back, she was fastly approaching her orgasm while her body shook, her huge breasts rolling around from the jostling of her body.

The french cries of Femie spurred Andrea to pump harder and harder. "Hoooh! Ohh!" Mewled the Metalhead, her voice in twine with the hot cries of Femie that aroused her further, along with that feeling of her leg curling behind her and seeing the woman's eyes roll up.

To Andrea, Femie felt like a plaything. She was fucking this bitch into sheer bliss. She hadn't felt this sexy or powerful in a long, long time.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" She sped up and rode the girl harder and harder, massing her own breast as she felt her orgasm approaching. "C'mon! C'mon! C'mon!" She whispered huskily. "Go ahead and pop!"