The addition of the two fingers to Velma's wet passage seemed to be the key to unlocking the woman's bliss.  As Miyuki slid fingers in and added in her tongue,  Velma clawed at the blankets beneath her, her back arching as she moaned louder, faster, harder.  Miyuki knew that the brunette was close and continued until Velma cried out wordlessly.  Her back arching high and her pussy flooding with a wetness that coated Miyuki's fingers.  Miyuki smiled and pulled her fingers from her own sex and offering them to Velma, who panting nodded and pulled Miyuki up onto the bed with her.  She drew the bard's fingers into her mouth and sucked on them, swirling her tongue around before her eyes popped open,<strong> "What?"</strong>Velma looked confused,<strong>"You taste faintly of strawberries and honey, my two favorite things... is this magic?"</strong><br/><br/>Then she shook her head and said,<strong> "Nevermind, I don't care, it's my turn."</strong><br/><br/>Velma was a wild beast, an aggressive sexual animal, ferocious and hungry.  She slid Miyuki up so that her head rested on the pillows before sliding down her body, removing the undergarments that she wore and tossing them aside with reckless abandon.  Velma's mouth was everwhere, and where it wasn't her hands, her breasts, her body.  She seemed intent on putting her whole body to use as she slid lower and lower on Miyuki's body.  When her lips finally met Miyuk's sex, it was not the loving slow licks or teases or kisses.  It was a direct assault on the woman's sex.  Still even with that agression, Velma seemed to know exactly how to push Miyuki's buttons.  For every firm suck, there was a gentle caress of finger tips on her skin somewhere unexpected.  For every time she plunged her tongue into Miyuki's honeyed hole, there was a soft press on the sole of the bard's foot.  For every aggressive lick, there came a feather light tickle somewhere else on Miyuki's body.  It was as if Velma knew exactly how to create opposing sensations and it almost confused Miyuki's senses, confused except for one single overwhelming sense, that of blissfull sensation.<br/><br/>Then suddenly, before Miyuki could acheive her peak, though she had been getting very close, Velma sat up.  Sitting on her heels, she moved in close.  She let Miyuki's thighs drape over her own as their sex was only a few inches apart.  Velma explained,<strong>"I want to see your face sweet Miyuki." </strong>Then she slid two fingers into the bard's slit, her palm facing upwards.  She moved them in deep, then curled the fingers upwards towards the ceiling, pressing against that soft bundle of nerves that was deep inside her.  She began stroking that spongy tissue as her other hand came down, thumb finding Miyuki's clit as she began to stroke it back and forth with even strokes, the tempo and pace matching the strokes inside of her that repeatedly pressed against those sensitive nerves.<br/><br/><strong>"Cum for me sweet Miyuki, I want to see your face my beautiful woman."</strong>She whispered just loud enough to be heard over the bard's gasping moans.