All of Sara's inhibitions were shattered with the first touch of Julia's lips to her sex.  She let out a moan so full of pent up sexual frustration it almost embarrassed her.  She was filled with an aching need for more and she didn't have a chance to ask or beg as she near doing.  The other woman was masterful in her exploration.  "Holy Shit..." Her fingers dug in the couch as her hips bucked against Julia.<br/><br/>She panted a few times and sanity returned fractionally.  "Julia...you...wow."  She writhed against the other woman.  Her mouth worked a few times trying to form words past the electricity dancing through her body stealing her breath and her ability to make a coherent sentence.  She found the need to touch the other woman, to taste her, to make a thorough exploration of her to be maddening.<br/><br/>"S...si-sixty-nine" She was finally able to stammer out on a moan as Julia kept up her ministrations.  This woman was going to shatter her world in the very best of ways and she was growing alarmingly unable to stop it.  The kicker was she wasn't sure she wanted to stop it.  Men had gone down on her a time or two but never had it been this powerful, erotic or hell, good.  One thing was very apparent to her, there was no way she'd be able to reciprocate if Julia drove her to orgasm without allowing Sara to explore her at the same time.