<div class="floatright">(https://indulgeme.ie/wp-content/uploads/2018/04/Louise-OReilly-Milk.jpg)</div>Fuck.<br/><br/><em>Yes.</em><br/><br/><strong><em>FUCK.</em></strong><br/><br/>Nissa could cum a million times and it would never be as sweet or as satisfying as the tiny sounds her girlfriend made just before she was made to climax.<br/><br/>The moment Becky started to protest, that she couldn’t believe Nissa would do the outrageous things she claimed, was when those quick kegels currently wrapped around Nissa’s fingers came into play. That wet cunt tightened around her invading digits, belaying the brunette’s cry of protest.<br/><br/>It only fed Nissa’s drive to give her girlfriend pleasure. Mateo himself could walk through their office door now and it wouldn’t have stopped the blonde’s hand from moving between Becky’s legs. Each curved push in and out of that honeyed hole was meant to drive her quicker and quicker to the edge. Her panting gasps only had Nissa’s spine straightening to get a better angle, a better look, at how sexy her partner was when in this state.<br/><br/>The phone sounded again in her hand as Becky’s palms covered her exposed nipples. At first there was confused curiosity on Nissa’s face as she looked down at the device. Then a devious grin spread across it and once more, she was turning the phone towards Becky’s gaze so she could see just who had texted.<br/><br/><em>How about an unofficial dinner to get better acquainted?<br/><br/>8pm The Black Forest, Saturday.<br/><br/>How does that sound?</em><br/><br/>“Speak of the very devil. Looks like he’s making the first move. Your naughty photos are safe now, my dear. I'll text him back later to give him our affirmative answer. Maybe then I'll show you off more... But for now, move your hands dear….”<br/><br/>When Becky complied, it was mere seconds before Nissa’s blonde head swooped in and captured her left nipple between her lips, sucking it in hard and tight while her hand let go of the phone, dropping it to the desk and freeing her palm to grasp Becky’s hip, keeping her right in place so those fingers that were deep in her pussy could continue their very-much-calculated assault.<br/><br/>Nissa’s tongue swirled around that turgid little bud in her mouth and she made a mental not to have Becky do the same to her later tonight when they got home. It was far too enjoyable and even though she was still fully clothed, and barely touched, Nissa’s own pussy was growing just as soaked as her girlfriend’s. The glow in her eyes when she flicked her gaze up to Becky’s would tell her that much.<br/><br/>The soft, vibrating groan around her nipple while she finger-fucked her, would also let her know how much she craved the brunette’s climax.<br/>