On a war path!

Tasha paid no attention to Lynne's pleas, and let go of her nipple, only to let her tongue dance over the abused nub. As she did her tongue dance, she would let go of one of Lynne's arms, and would cup her between the legs, and start firmly rubbing her over her shorts. "Mmm... such a cutie.." She cooed, and leaned up to slowly lick Lynne's neck.

Lynne tried to keep her lust in, fighting an uphill battle against her own body. Tasha's tongue sent wave after wave of alluring sensations; Lynne still wanted to escape, but at this point of the match her struggles had been reduced to a few weak squirms. She felt Tasha's hand over her mound and closed her legs in response, in an attempt to stop the rubbing by trapping the hand between her thighs.

Tasha licked at her neck again, before giving it a gentle kiss. As Lynne closed her legs together, Tasha could still move her fingers up and down, but she couldn't do much more than that. After smooching at her neck a couple more times, she would start to lean up and lock lips with her.

Lynne growled in a low voice, feeling that she was getting increasingly wet. When Tasha's lips met with hers, she whimpered, but as the hotness of the kiss got more intense, her already weak resistance almost disappeared. The swimmer was now showing a glint of desire between her muffled moans; her last lines of defense were finally crumbling.

"Mmmm... now that's a good little pet.." She cooed, feeling the girl getting wetter, and she slid her tongue into her mouth as she felt the woman giving in, and tries to rub her a bit more firmly if she was allowed the room.

"Now isn't that better?" She asked, and licked at her neck slowly, knowing the girl was hers to play with now.

Lynne's legs relaxed, at last allwing Tasha's hand to move freely. Tasha's tongue pried her lips apart, touching her own cheeks and tongue. Lynne was breathing fast, and under her breast her heartbeats were also picking up with the stimulation she was receiving. When Tasha talked to her, she didn't answer, blushing with both embarassment and desire.

Tasha smiled when she felt Lynne fully relaxed, and started to try and slide her outfit out of the way so she could start to push two leather covered fingers into her sex slowly, and started to massage Lynne's tongue with her own, moaning into her mouth as she continued to work the swimmer up good.

Lynne panted into Tasha's mouth, slowly feeling the excitement building inside her. She was embarassed of being nude in front of that woman, but at the same time she now longed to be completely free of her own clothes. Tasha's two fingers penetrated her pink sex, and she moaned again.

"Mmmm... that's the ticket honey... just lay back.. and let me take good care of you..." She cooed, and started to pump her fingers in and out of her slowly, and moved down towards Lynne's breasts, and would start to lick and suckle at her nipples.

"For what it's worth... I apologize for attacking you without reason... you came to me at a rather bad time..." She admitted. "I did try to warn you though." She added.