Trina - Aren't You Glad You Didn't Stop Me? (GxG)

“Trina, what are you doing?” Laelah woke up, feeling her body being touched.

“Shhh, don’t speak.” She mumbles against her ear, rubbing on her ass. “You’re so soft, and you smell like mango.”

“Uhm... Thank you? Could you stop now” Laelah moved her hand, looking up at her.

Trina is hot, like hot hot. Laelah could admit that, but she really couldn’t understand why Trina wanted to touch her like that. She wasn’t that pretty, but she did have a really good personality.

“Oh please, I know you like it.” Trina flipped her over and spread her legs. “No panties? Aw, you were ready for me.” Trina licked her lips, rubbing the inside of her thighs intimately.

“T-Trina, we really shouldn’t be doing this.” Laelah bit her lip, “This is bad…”

“And I’m a bad girl, your point is?” She spreads her legs further and leans down, licking her slowly. She purred against her kitty, sucking on her clit.

Laelah whimpered, squeezing her thighs together. “Trina!”

She moaned as Trina licked away at her insides squeezing her eyes shut tight. It felt so good, she almost came from the first lick.

“I know babygirl, I know.” Trina rubbed her fingers on Laelah’s pussy, spreading her lips apart. “I can’t wait to feel your cum on my fingers.” She bit her lip and slowly slid her fingers inside, curling them.

“Ah!” Laelah arched her back, grabbing the sheets. She was very  sensitive and it felt as if Trina was going from a 100 to a 1000. “Shit! Trina, oh my god.”

She smirks even more, thrusting her fingers deeper. She watched Laelah get more and more wet, her pussy gushing from her fingers. She curled her fingers once more, and searched for her g-spot, repeatedly hitting it.

“Fuck! I’m gonna cum!” She squeals, grabbing onto Trina’s arm and rolling her hips against her digits roughly. She threw her head back, her body jerking from the orgasm.

“Damn, baby.” Trina licked her juices up, rubbing her throbbing clit. “I just need to see you squirt.”

“No more.” Laelah whined, holding back a moan.

Trina ignored her protests, slapping her clit. She let out a silent scream, covering the bottom half of Trina with her juices.

“Mhm.” She hummed, licking what was left. “Thank you for the meal.” She smiled, watching her try to catch her breath.

Jesus Christ, Laelah thought as she sat up, watching Trina. She had never came that hard in her life and she didn't know how to feel.

“Uhm…So…” She blushed, “Why’d you do that?”

“Because you’re sexy as hell and I’ve been waiting to do eat you since I saw you in that black dress.”

“Oh…” Her blush darkened as she spoke, crossing her legs.

“I’m not done yet, so turn that pretty ass over baby.” She rubbed her pussy, smirking.

She obeyed, slightly nervous. She didn’t know what to expect with Trina. When she felt the cold plastic push inside of her she yelped. “A strap on!?” Her eyes bulged as Trina went deeper, a squeak leaving her lips.

“Last surprise, I promise.” Trina giggled.

She grabbed the 8 inch strap, quickly putting it on. “Spread your legs, babe.”

Laelah spreaded them slowly, her pussy still wet from the previous activities.

“Don’t scream too loud, I’m pretty sure you don’t want sweet little Ms. Parker hearing you scream my name.” She whispered in her ear, sliding into her.

“Oh!” Laelah moaned, covering her mouth. The strap was long, thick and cold but it felt nice against her burning walls.

“Does that feel good?” She kissed her neck, nibbling on the skin. She pushed deeper, rubbing on her clit in a circular motion.

Laelah grinded against the fake dick, rolling her eyes back. It felt so good inside of her, she couldn’t even speak. She felt Trina lift her up, making her fuck back. She threw her head back and rolled her hips, moaning loudly.

Trina grabbed onto her hair, pulling it as she fucked her, listening to her moans. “God, you’re so fucking wet Lae.”

“Trina, f-fuck me harder, please!” LAelah whimpered.

Trina smiled, “Alright, baby.” She laid back, pulling Lae on top of her. “Fuck me.”

Laelah sighed and positioned herself, slowly sliding down. She bites her lip as her eyes roll back, bouncing roughly. She moans loudly, holding onto Trina’s breast for support, tugging on her nipples.

“Yeah baby, just like that.” Trina mumbled, gripping her waist and grinding the strap into her dripping cunt. “Fuck me like your life depends on it.”

“I-I am! God, you feel so good.” Laelah cries out.

Trina grins and lays back, watching her ride. Her breasts bouncing and her nipples hard. She looked so beautiful, she could come just from watching her.

“T-Trina, I don’t think I can hold it much longer.” Lae whined, her legs shaking.

“Let it out, baby girl. Cum for me.” Trina cooes to her, flicking her clit.

Laelah screamed as the orgasm hit her, laying on top of Trina. She breathes hard, her grip on Trina loose.

“Now… aren’t you glad you didn’t stop me?” Trina smiles.