Ashleigh's head was reeling from how quickly everything was progressing. They were kissing... she was no longer wearing a shirt... they were on the bed... her breast was in Dari's mouth. She couldn't properly focus on one sensation before Dari was causing another. It felt as if the entire room was on some sort of turn table and she was unable to keep up.
Her back arched forward, pushing her chest toward the brunette. There really weren't words to describe just how good this felt... even if it was all very overwhelming.
A moment later, Dari was pulling her bra from her body and Ashleigh quickly pulled her arms free, eager to assist in anyway that she could. When her other breast was covered with a warm mouth, she moaned again and, this time, her fingers found their way into the brunette's hair and she tugged at her, trying her best to encourage her along.
Holy fucking hell... so this was what she'd been missing out on the past several years? Obviously, she'd been a fool for holding out for so long.
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