Fuck. What exactly is his problem now?
He face-palmed harder.
"F...fuck me…" Risa moaned loudly again as she squirted for the second time, the warm release spilling all over Linda's face.
Linda didn't hesitate....she pressed her mouth to Risa's drenched pink enclave, sucking eagerly while holding Risa's thighs wide apart.
"I love you, baby…" Risa breathed out shakily as Linda rose to her feet. Their lips collided in a desperate kiss, Linda clinging to her as though her life depended on it.
While kissing her, Risa's fingers trailed down Linda's stomach, finding her dripping, needy pink enclave . She slid two fingers inside and began fingering her with slow, deliberate strokes.
"So tell me…" Risa murmured between kisses, her breath warm against Linda's lips. "Did you say Gabe's husband's group of assassins....the ones he sent to kill the therapist didn't succeed?"
Her fingers continued working inside Linda, curling just right, making Linda's moans grow louder and more broken.
