Abida laughed, her legs brushing against the milk white of Sister Naser as she did so. She was enthralled by this, this woman telling her such sweet words, someone she could tell any thought to without the fear of persecution. It made her wild, her mind nearly losing it. Abida grinned after an awkward pause following her joyous laugh. Her emerald eyes looking the Sister over, her breathing became a bit deeper as she considered the words the Sister said. Her chest rising and falling as her eyes looked up and down the pale white body, every and angle making Abida energize. The replay of what the Sister told her, lighting a fire.<br/><br/>Abida rolled on top of the Sister, her pelvis meeting Nasers pelvis. The bronze body sitting astride the silk white of Lilla, her legs bent by each of Sister Nasers sides, pinning her to the floor. Abidas sex rubbed against Sister Nasers lower belly, heat radiating out unto the toned warriors form. Her green eyes looked down to the Sister, She took the Sisters hands, firmly guided each one to a respective cheek of Abidas backside. She made the hands to grip her ass, the white hands being manipulated by Abidas fingers to firmly grasp her. The firm heart shaped ass, the mocha brown colored skin, and the smooth feel of the skin, pressing into Sister Nasers hands. When Abida released her hands she put each one at the besides the Sisters head, each hand practically gripping the plush carpet. Only the sound of her deep breaths could be heard from her mouth. Her belly rising and falling, her chest rising and falling, and her nipples growing harder on her perky youthful breasts.<br/><br/>"Those words you say... I..." She spoke as her hip slid down, her left hand reaching back to keep the Sisters hands on her ass. Her frayed hair was like a mane or crown around her head, a jet black halo in the light of ceiling lamps. Her emerald eyes looked down into the blues of the Sisters. She smiled, and laughed a sort of deranged giggle that carried that mixture of sexual arousal and love. Her hand stopped holding Lillas hands to her ass and instead moved up, her nimble finger caressing the Sisters lips "Those lips of yours do wonderful things." she said over her breath that seemed to calm a bit. She noted how she practically pounced the Sister like a cheetah in heat. She smiled again, and looked over towards the bathroom and the large spacious bathtub and shower. Abida smiled, seeing the dried juices, both vaginal and berry across her lovers face, she knew that still some sticky residue of the yogurt remained, She just beamed down to the Sister "I think a nice shower or bath might be good... what do you think?" She asked looking the Sister over, still pinning her to the ground.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>