Meghan was mesmerized by this beautiful woman’s body and she moaned when Amelie whispered in her ear. Following a brief nod she leaned in and started to softly press her lips to Amelie’s breasts. She kissed them gently all over, leaving a trail of wetness. She knew how she loved to be kiss in this way, even if her boyfriend wasn’t big on this kind of foreplay… or foreplay in general… The girl tasted heavenly, missed with just a hint of female perspiration, which was a bit of a turn on for her at the moment. She watched the stretching and the way the girl continued to play with her wet pussy… It was all very thrilling. Never in a thousand years would Meghan have pictured herself with a woman…<br/><br/>He took a nipple into her mouth and she suckled it tenderly just as the woman claimed to want Meghan’s fingers inside her… “She moaned and nodded without letting that nipple fall and she slowly moved a shacking hand down between the stripper’s legs and she felt the silky softness of a shaved pussy for the first time. It was warm and slick and she stroked along her outer lips for a moment before she slowly pressed a single finger inside her wet heat. She let the nipple fall and she looked up with a nervous smile… “Am I doing okay Emi?” she asked curiously just before the woman suggested a change in position.<br/><br/>The suggestion was met with a wide smile and she nodded… “Okay, sure…” she said as she waited for Amelie to remove herself from her lap. She stood on shaky legs and she loosened the thin belt at her waist before she grabbed the hem of her dress and she pulled it up and off, letting it fall draped on the back of the sofa.<br/><br/>She was suddenly very self-conscious. She wore only her heels, white satin panties with a damp spot at the front and a matching bra. Her breasts were nowhere as big as Amelie’s but they were a firm handful nonetheless. She was blushing as she sat down and looked at Amelie for direction at how exactly she should position herself…