I didn’t bother with pretense. I interjected, “Grace, if you really want to make her feel good, you’ve got to make out with that thing. This was another small test of how commands given in close proximity could continue to function when separated by time and distance. Aditi’s body was completely different. Time to stop licking and cuddle your lover.”
Grace sat back down in the couch, and Aditi basically crawled on top of her, her tiny body enveloped between Grace’s ample breasts and tender arms. I have definitely just used two women for my own pleasure, but in the long run I think they would actually make a great couple, and never would have got together without me unearthing their latent desire for each other. Time to stop licking and cuddle your lover.”
Grace sat back down in the couch, and Aditi basically crawled on top of her, her tiny body enveloped between Grace’s ample breasts and tender arms. At this point, Aditi was almost levitating off the couch, perched on her feet and one bracing arm while the other hand furiously guided the sparkling missile through her surrendered pussy lips. She shrieked high and briefly as she came, came again, and then came an indeterminate number of times as she slowed her self-assault to a crawl.