Imogen bit her thigh lightly and grinned to herself – so close!<br/><br/>It had been well covered though – and gave her a perfectly opening.<br/><br/>“Oh really?” she said, cocking her head to one side as she looked up the woman’s writhing body. She couldn’t stop herself from squirming on the bed, trying to put some pressure on the area between her legs – she wouldn’t touch, she wouldn’t!<br/><br/>She started sawing her fingers in and out of the wet opening, setting up a fast rhythm, curling them occasionally to provide more sensation on her opening or to touch the sweet spot inside her. “Like this?” The scent was heavenly and maddening, and she could feel the walls trying to milk her fingers.<br/><br/><em>’’I have got to fuck her with something a little larger next time,</em>she thought, wondering which of the toys she’d strewn by the side of the bed would work best.<br/><br/>Silently, she bet herself she could make the whore come in the next ten seconds as she leant forward and licked Zara’s clit before sucking it into her mouth, tongue circling it furiously.<br/>