Slippery When Wet

Femie grinned when she heard Feruza moan her name. It was all she needed to continue and her tongue flicked across the stiff nub between her lips. One hand came up and began to squeeze and knead the other plump breast.

Her other hand slipped down to begin to remove the last bit of clothing between them and when she bumped into Feruza's hand, she giggled into Feruza's tit. "Ohoho!"

Femie then gently took Feruza's hand and pulled it up between Femie's thighs while her own hand began to softly rub at the wet spot on Feruza's jeans. Femie was also getting a little wet, her panties dampening a bit.

As Feruza continued her series of moans, she had her hand guided to the dampened panties of Femie. Instantly understanding what the Belgian wanted of her, she maneuvered her hand inside of her panties, to rub gently at her clit.

"O-oh, you are very— ahn! Very wet, Ffffemie~" she managed to say over her pleasure. With her free hand, the Uzbek would claw at her own jeans, trying to take them off so that Femie could pleasure her better. "I will h-help..."

Femie's eyes widened when Feruza slipped her fingers into her panties and began rubbing her stiff, sensitive clit. She was honestly surprised by the Uzbek's aggressiveness and moaned despite herself.

"Quoiii?! Ooohhnnn.... M-Mon Dieu!"

Femie went from rubbing the outide of Feruza's jeans to rather quickly unbuttoning her skirt to allow Feruza easier access while both her hands tugged on Feruza's jeans to slide them off.

While she did, her face was planted in Feruza's tit and she hungrily nibbled on the soft flesh and suckled on the hard nipple. Once she had Feruza's jeans down past her butt, she tugged on the panties and slid her palm along Feruza's clit and slick pussy, rubbing the mound expertly, still moaning against Feruza's tit.

"Nnnn.... mmmmmhhh..."

As Femie's expert hands began their work upon her almost dripping pussy, Feruza arched her back and nearly yelled out in pleasure. "AaaaAaaahn!" she would exclaim, her eyes rolling back a bit as she began playing with the other woman's swollen clit.

"I- I want you so bad."

Femie's eyes widened as Feruza yelped ou loudly. As if worried about an intrusion, she quickly threw her hand up and covered Feruza's mouth. After a second,s he let her fingers slip off the Uzbek's and looked at her. "Shhhhh...." She said and smiled mischievously. "A little quieter, ma chere." She purred and leaned in, kissing Feruza gently.

"Moi aussi, ma chere. There is a fire inside me that burns for you."

Femie kissed back to Feruza's other chest and began tugging her own skirt off, squirming as Feruza began to tease her clit even more. Femie's other hand began to once again rub rhythmically against Feruza's slick mound.

"Ahhhhuuuuhhhh..." A low purring moan escaped Femie's mouth as she was toyed with. "Ahp! Oh!" She jerked each time her sensitive clit was touched and soon she began softly humping against Feruza's hand.

"Ooohhh... ma chere! I .. I can't..." She said and reached down to grab Feruza's hand that teased her. She pulled it away and held it, licking and kissing at the hand that held her own juices. "We are far past the point of all this teasing, non? Let's turn deux into une..." Femi purred and rolled off of Feruza for a moment so she could readjust their positions.

"Aaahhmmm..." she moaned, kind of turning into it a hum at the end. "Am... am so glad you agree." she said with a smile as the other woman began to moan uncontrollably herself. She grinned, and felt proud of herself. This was Feruza's first time making love with another woman, and she seemed to be doing well.

When Femie rolled off of her, she looked over at the Walloon and raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean, sexy woman?" she asked of Femie's plan. "How we get even more close?"

Femie had thought to ask about Feruza's experiences with other woman but she had admitted to not being a virgin so Femie had just assumed. She put her hand to her mouth and stifled a laugh. "Ohoho... ma chere, how adorable!" She purred.

She looked over her inquisitive lover with a lusty purr and grabbed one of Feruza's legs. She then raised it, turned her own body and slid, gently at firs,t between Feruza's thighs until their bare, sopping pussies were nearly kissing.

"This, ma chere, is true Heaven..." She said and closed her eyes. She sucked in a breath and bit her lip and then pushed forward, letting their warm honeypots finally kiss. Her lip quivered and even the experienced Belgian could not quiet a rather lewd moan.

"Oh, mon Dieu! c'est le bonheur suprême!"

Feruza let the woman move her leg up, and then raised an eyebrow at Femie. "What is th— oh! Aaah!" she moaned, their entrances pressing against one another. "W— Wha— ahmmm~" she tried to form words, but couldn't. Instead, she let her lust take over. She ground her crotch against the other woman, her hands shaking and whole body quivering.

"H... aaah... have never done this before..." she managed to say before succumbing to pleasure once again. "Is vvvery nice."

"Oooh!"

Femie moaned too and began to grind back against Fathia, trying to establish a rhythm between the two. Her body was heating up and it looked like their juices were already overflowing quite a bit, spilling onto the sheets and each other's thighs and butts.

"Mmmmmmhmmmmmm... Hahhh..." Femie panted and watched Feruza's healthy tits bounce from the tribbing. "You're... learning quite faaa~aaast, ma chere.. mmmmmnn..."

Feruza smiled. "I— I will bet I will get you to— mmph! To orgasm before I." she challenged the lustrous Belgian. "Will b-be good practice for both you and me." she responded, before letting out another long moan, speeding up the speed of her grinding.

Oh, how badly she wanted to lick every single inch of Femie's beautiful form; oh, how she wanted Femie to stay with her forever. There were a lot of things that Feruza thought about Femie, but she would most likely never say any of them aloud.