<div class="floatright">(http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lz5exwxehO1qzkkkio1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Andria Collins</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Without shame or modesty, Andria watched her disrobe.  Her eyes lingered unabashedly on Deidre's every curve, taking in the smooth transition between her being clothed and her bared nudity.  Knowing that Deirdre did so with the full intention of allowing her to see this nearly magical change and to enjoy the sight brought her need to vivid life.  Her invitation to complete her disrobing was accepted with a sultry sigh and lidded eyes, the heady arousal plain on Andria's face.<br/><br/>Andria knelt in front of her, taking her panties in both her fists.  Clawing them down to her thighs, Andria let loose a low sneer as she buried her face between her lover's breasts.  The soft mounds yielded with feminine tenderness under her cheek, and Andria's mouth sought those pink, pebbled nipples with an animalistic hunger.  Deidre's body heat and her perfume filled Andria's senses as her tongue and lips moistened and adored her lover's pert nubs.  Her panties partially removed, Deidre's thighs were spread for Andria's hand to seek their way up.  Cupping her cleft, Andria's fingers slid along Deidre's sex, feeling the slick hint of her arousal.  She gave Deidre's pussy a few quick rubbing circles, enjoying the sensation of her pliable, moist slit.<br/><br/>"You're wet," Andria said, a low, dark humor in her tone.  She lifted her head, grinning wolfishly and she parted her lips.  Her moistened fingers brushed against Deidre's lips, inviting her to taste her own arousal.