Excuse my charisma.

u have feelings for feeona?

Wed, 04 Jul 2012 12:55:01 -0400

What are you talking about? I barely know her. ~~#Bianca shrug.~~

justcallme-fiona: queen-beex: Her flushed pink lips parted from each other, gasping out a moan as...

Tue, 03 Jul 2012 23:28:05 -0400

queen-beex:

Her flushed pink lips parted from each other, gasping out a moan as Fiona teased her. A tiny giggled came out at the girl’s comment. “Yeah. My bed looks too well made..” She bit down on her bottom lip. “Maybe we should mess it up a little.” Bianca forcefully pushed the older girl down onto the bed. She moved one leg over her thigh, and did the same with the other. Stripping off her bra, she began to lightly pinch her nipples. Fiona was the only girl who had ever made her question her sexuality. Not enough that she could stop wanting a boy, but if lesbianism came with someone as sexy as that, she wouldn’t mind giving up her old ways.

Bianca slowly, but surely slid Fiona’s matching black lacy panties off. It was time to show her the best skill that she had ever been gifted with. Giving pleasure to others. She got down from on top and knelt down onto the floor, Fiona’s long legs hanging over the edge of the bed. Bianca moved forward and motioned her thumb inside of the older girl. She began at a steady pace, gently rubbing her clit. The louder and more high-pitched Fiona’s moans became, Bianca sped up the pace. She could feel the girl’s walls begin to tighten around her fingers. Bianca stopped. “Do you like that?” She questioned.

Bianca’s words made Fiona giggle slightly. She wouldn’t believe how funny and cute Bianca could be if you gave her a chance “Maybe we should” she whispered as she felt Bianca’s tiny body on hers, her both legs between her own body. The sight making her wet quickly. When her bra was removed, the oldest girl shivered slightly as a soft moan left her lips, a small smile playing on her lips. She liked Imogen, she liked who she was and she liked being around her, but Bianca was making her feel things she never thought she could feel. Her vision was blurry and her heart was pounding, but she wouldn’t care, she wanted Bianca too much to chicken out at the time.

As her panties slid off of her legs, Fiona gasped in anticipation. This was it. The last time she and Charlie got intimate, the oldest girl was too concentrated on her cat to make Fiona feel good, and those long sesions on the bath tub by herself wouldn’t release the tension. Bianca’s face got near to her own center, her white teeth biting down her lip. Then the experienced thumb started moving in sync inside of her, making the oldest girl moan loudly, her two hands playing with her own bare chest slightly, her eyes closed harshly “That feels so good” Fiona gasped quietly, another moan filling the room as the thumb made it’s due.

“I hope so. Y-you will never forget this night.” Bianca’s eyesight and balance weren’t so great after a few drinks. In her right mind, she knew she had way over a few. Maybe a dozen if that. Aside from all of that, she was still able to bring pleasure to Fiona. The older girl’s moans vibrated off of the enclosed walls in her room. Her little gasps brought somewhat amusement to her. “You sound so sexy when you moan.” Bianca slid her fingers from the inside of Fiona, replacing them with her tongue. She began to make small circles in the girl’s entrance, pushing deeper inside to get her to orgasm. It wasn’t doing much for her. “I’ll be right back.” Bianca’s tongue exited as she wen’t inside of the fridge and got the whipped cream and strawberries.

She returned back into the bedroom, shutting the door behind her. Bianca found her place on top of Fiona. She squeezed the nozzle of the whipped cream onto the older girl’s nipples. Tilting her head down, she began to suck on the pink buds. Fiona’s nipples grew harder as she did that. “If you wan’t me to continue, you have to promise something.” Bianca head was spinning. “You cannot tell anyone else about this, because it was an early christmas present that was mean’t to be a secret so, shh!” She had no clue what she was saying. “Promise?” Bianca held out her pinky with a loopy smile.

Christmas Eve is tomorrow.

Tue, 03 Jul 2012 23:01:35 -0400

~~I get to spend it alone. Lucky me.~~

Private Dance ~ @Drew

Tue, 03 Jul 2012 22:54:49 -0400

fearless-torres:

queen-beex:

“Not bad enough?” That didn’t make sense. Though she had been bad at many things, the one thing she wasn’t a failure at was making someone wan’t her. It was impossible to not be turned on by her seductive ways. The strive to make him beg for it grew tremendously. “Are you sure?” She licked her lips in a very slow motion purposely. Bianca was going to make Drew give in if it was the last thing she ever did. I miss you. Her eyebrows furrowed. “I-uh-,” She stuttered. Bianca was in a state of confusion. In the back of her mind she knew strong feelings for Drew we’re there. She clenched her jaw. Truth be told, she liked him. Alot. Bianca just didn’t wan’t the complications of a relationship.

“Shut up.” She playfully slapped his chest. Bianca let a small moan come out as he kissed up her neck. She was about to lose control. “I wan’t you. Now.” Bianca demanded. She unbuckled his belt, eventually taking his pants off. It was obvious that Drew wanted to screw her. After a little while, it came clear to her. She wanted him to fuck her like there was no tomorrow, too. “Is this okay with you? Bianca slid his boxers down, grasping his member in her hand. She began to swirl her tongue around his tip. This drove every guy crazy whenever she did it.

Drew nodded his smile was tight lipped as he tried not to groan out from the pleasure of her grinding against him. “Yup very sure.” He wasn’t sure how his voice sounded so calm. Drew continued his mini kisses around her neck gently sucking on the hollow of her throat knowing how much she enjoyed that, truth be told Drew still remembered every little spot to kiss, every little thing that used to turn her on. Drew let her take his pants off and wasn’t sure to swear under his breath or to be overjoyed it was working out this time. He already had a tent in his boxers.

Drew’s head fell back as he couldn’t hold the groan feeling her hot tongue against him. He forgot how good she was at this and it just made him want her more, it put this need to dominate her in him but he was afraid to not wanting to hurt her like the guys in her past. “That’s more then ok fuck Bee.” He laid back a bit feeling her mouth eventually wrap around him, pleasure just coursed through his body but he looked down at her just watching her. “I want all of you.” Drew wanted to know what it felt like to actually have sex and be able to remember it. He idly wondered if she still kept condoms in her bra or if she was going to drag this out and tease the hell out of him. Either way he was in too much of bliss at the moment, his mind flashing back to the boiler room, he let out a low moan as his hand tangled in her hair.

Bianca gained a sense of achievement when she made Drew moan. His groans made her panties extremely wet. Giving his member one last swirl with the tip of her tongue before stopping, she leaned up and kissed him passionately on the lips. “Since this is kind of your first time, i’ll make it special.” Bianca cooed in his ear. She pulled out a condom from her bra and handed it to him. After he had slid it on, she wasted no time disguarding her underwear. She lay him down on his back, and got on top of him. Slowly, she let him enter her. Bianca took a few leaps, and eventually started riding him. The bed began to make creaks as she sped up her pace.

She made imprints of her bottom lip from trying to hold her moans in. She couldn’t. “U-ugh, Drew.” Bianca cried out in a strained voice. “Fuck.” Both of their muggy bodies stuck together. Her heart was vibrating out of her chest in anticipation. She slowed down, and rolled over beside him. “For someone who doesn’t have experience, you sure know how to make a girl sweat.” She giggled. Bianca panted. After this hook-up, which was strictly a hook-up, she didn’t know where the two stood with each other. Friends? Friends with benefits? The answer was unknown.

Private Dance ~ @Drew

Tue, 03 Jul 2012 17:23:33 -0400

fearless-torres:

queen-beex:

Bianca was pleased with what she saw when he opened the door. A shirtless Drew greeting her was always nice, right? “I’m not sure. Maybe you can refresh my memory.” She bit down on her bottom lip as they trailed upstairs into his bedroom. This would make the second night she had hooked up with someone over break. A part of herself was a little ashamed that she put out that easy, the other half didn’t care. Nothing mattered if she was getting pleasure, and giving it like a revolving door. No one was getting hurt. “Trying to seduce me, are you?” Bianca held a steady wide grin as the door shut behind them.

She sat Drew down onto the bed. “Lets see if you can stay seated while I show you the moves I do remember.” Bianca untied the coat; Which in her opinion, if she didn’t have something planned, the only time you’d catch her wearing it again would be when pigs flew. She twirled herself around into a full circle, trying to keep balance in the heels. “Do you like what you see?” She questioned. Bianca got down onto the floor and crawled towards Drew. She crawled like a predator about to capture their prey. Bianca stood up once she reached the bed. She began to slowly grind on his lap. “How bad do you wan’t it?” A small whisper escaped her lips into his ear.

Drew let out his deep chuckle and shook his head. “I don’t know is it working?” Drew hadn’t had any sex except for that one night he was completely wasted and couldn’t even remember, to him he wondered if he even got it in. Now with Bianca it would be all better he was completely sober. Moving over he sat on his bed leaning back on his hands. Drew swallowed thickly seeing the coat drop, his eyes darkened with desire for her. “Very much… yet your always beautiful to me Bee.” Drew made a face he was being a cheese ball to her but that was just him he couldn’t help it. Watching her get onto the floor his eyes were drawn to her cleavage immediately.

Drew tried to hide how bad he wanted it. “Not bad enough.” Drew said controlling his voice even though she was grinding against him he could feel himself growing hard a bit, he grew a bit nervous that what would happen last time would happen again and he just wouldn’t be able to get it up. Drew’s hands roamed her sides exploring the soft skin, he leaned forward and gently kissed her shoulder. “I’ve missed you.” Drew let slip and just hoped she would think nothing of it as his lips slowly and purposefully led up to her neck his kisses were light almost teasing. Just trying to make sure she would enjoy this also with him. Drew was going to try his hardest to not fall for the brunette again.

“Not bad enough?” That didn’t make sense. Though she had been bad at many things, the one thing she wasn’t a failure at was making someone wan’t her. It was impossible to not be turned on by her seductive ways. The strive to make him beg for it grew tremendously. “Are you sure?” She licked her lips in a very slow motion purposely. Bianca was going to make Drew give in if it was the last thing she ever did. I miss you. Her eyebrows furrowed. “I-uh-,” She stuttered. Bianca was in a state of confusion. In the back of her mind she knew strong feelings for Drew we’re there. She clenched her jaw. Truth be told, she liked him. Alot. Bianca just didn’t wan’t the complications of a relationship.

“Shut up.” She playfully slapped his chest. Bianca let a small moan come out as he kissed up her neck. She was about to lose control. “I wan’t you. Now.” Bianca demanded. She unbuckled his belt, eventually taking his pants off. It was obvious that Drew wanted to screw her. After a little while, it came clear to her. She wanted him to fuck her like there was no tomorrow, too. “Is this okay with you? Bianca slid his boxers down, grasping his member in her hand. She began to swirl her tongue around his tip. This drove every guy crazy whenever she did it.

Private Dance ~ @Drew

Tue, 03 Jul 2012 16:05:00 -0400

fearless-torres:

queen-beex:

Bianca was a little bit over excited to go over Drew’s today. She still had a massive hangover after Fiona had came over, but knew she could get through it for a few hours. Her mind was focused on the fact that Drew had forgotten how hot she was. In the back of her mind, the phrase ‘what the hell’ described the situation the most. She was going to remind him of a few reasons why she was the hottest bitch to ever walk the halls of Degrassi. Bianca kept her black bra and underwear on. Which, furthermore was the only thing she was going to be wearing besides a jacket and a pair of heels that gave her more height. Yes. In the 15 degree weather, those we’re the only things she was going to wear. Bianca dropped the trench coat and stood in front of the full-length mirror. She ran her hands from up, to down, tracing her curves. “God, I look hot.” A conceited grin came to her face.

Bianca pulled the long jacket back over her shoulders. Putting a whip inside of the deep pocket, she tied it back up. As usual, her auntie wasn’t home. Which mean’t she didn’t have to hear another lecture on how terrible she was. Praise the lord. Bianca slid the pair of black heels onto her feet and quickly checked her appearance in the mirror. As usual, she was hotter than ever. She shut the door behind her and continued into the bitter snow. On my way. Bianca sent a text message to him. A cold chill shot up into her bare legs. “He’d better be worth this.” She rolled her eyes, finally arriving to his house. Bianca lightly tapped on the door. “Andrew Torres, I hear you’ve been naughty.” A smirk sat on her face as she heard footsteps approaching the door.

Drew never could forget how hot Bianca was, he knew he could play a little game with her. He didn’t know how dangerous this would be for him, he still liked her remembering back to not to long ago when he told her he loved her. Drew knew to her this was just no strings attached sex and if that was the only way he could get her then he sure as hell wasn’t going to turn her down. Part of him wished that he held onto her tighter that he never let her go but he couldn’t think of the past that was over a year ago. Drew pushed any thought from his mind other then the fact that he was probably going to get laid tonight or so was his hopes from their messages, she was very suggestive.

Drew quickly cleaned up his room, he looked at his shirt and just tossed it into the corner he didn’t think he would need it. Spiking his hair two surely could play at this game. Drew heard the knock and opened the door. He opened the door with bright blue eyes. “Tiny Dancer still got those moves?” He teased her with their age old saying. As he let her in he locked the door behind him and led her upstairs into his room shutting the door behind him once again, his eyes roamed her curvy frame that was hidden under the coat. “want me to take that coat for you? It might get a little hot in here.” He tried to be his usual flirtatious self.

Bianca was pleased with what she saw when he opened the door. A shirtless Drew greeting her was always nice, right? “I’m not sure. Maybe you can refresh my memory.” She bit down on her bottom lip as they trailed upstairs into his bedroom. This would make the second night she had hooked up with someone over break. A part of herself was a little ashamed that she put out that easy, the other half didn’t care. Nothing mattered if she was getting pleasure, and giving it like a revolving door. No one was getting hurt. “Trying to seduce me, are you?” Bianca held a steady wide grin as the door shut behind them.

She sat Drew down onto the bed. “Lets see if you can stay seated while I show you the moves I do remember.” Bianca untied the coat; Which in her opinion, if she didn’t have something planned, the only time you’d catch her wearing it again would be when pigs flew. She twirled herself around into a full circle, trying to keep balance in the heels. “Do you like what you see?” She questioned. Bianca got down onto the floor and crawled towards Drew. She crawled like a predator about to capture their prey. Bianca stood up once she reached the bed. She began to slowly grind on his lap. “How bad do you wan’t it?” A small whisper escaped her lips into his ear.

Private Dance ~ @Drew

Tue, 03 Jul 2012 15:17:00 -0400

Bianca was a little bit over excited to go over Drew’s today. She still had a massive hangover after Fiona had came over, but knew she could get through it for a few hours. Her mind was focused on the fact that Drew had forgotten how hot she was. In the back of her mind, the phrase ‘what the hell’ described the situation the most. She was going to remind him of a few reasons why she was the hottest bitch to ever walk the halls of Degrassi. Bianca kept her black bra and underwear on. Which, furthermore was the only thing she was going to be wearing besides a jacket and a pair of heels that gave her more height. Yes. In the 15 degree weather, those we’re the only things she was going to wear. Bianca dropped the trench coat and stood in front of the full-length mirror. She ran her hands from up, to down, tracing her curves. “God, I look hot.” A conceited grin came to her face.

Bianca pulled the long jacket back over her shoulders. Putting a whip inside of the deep pocket, she tied it back up. As usual, her auntie wasn’t home. Which mean’t she didn’t have to hear another lecture on how terrible she was. Praise the lord. Bianca slid the pair of black heels onto her feet and quickly checked her appearance in the mirror. As usual, she was hotter than ever. She shut the door behind her and continued into the bitter snow. On my way. Bianca sent a text message to him. A cold chill shot up into her bare legs. “He’d better be worth this.” She rolled her eyes, finally arriving to his house. Bianca lightly tapped on the door. “Andrew Torres, I hear you’ve been naughty.” A smirk sat on her face as she heard footsteps approaching the door.

Who you did? Intriguing. Hope you had fun..haha.

Tue, 03 Jul 2012 15:06:30 -0400

Indeed I did.

we still on for today or should I call off the dogs? :p

Tue, 03 Jul 2012 15:06:12 -0400

We are most definitely still on, Torres. Just give me a few minutes to pretty myself up and i’ll be over there. //Para? I’ll start. c:

Ouch. Take some aspirin. What'd you do last night? Must've been fun, haha.

Tue, 03 Jul 2012 13:32:03 -0400

More like who I did. Hopefully it was worth it.

It's alright, just got home from New York. Haha. And you?

Tue, 03 Jul 2012 12:13:05 -0400

Horrible. I’ve got a massive hangover. Right now, my life’s goal is to avoid as much sunlight as possible.

Hey, Bianca.

Tue, 03 Jul 2012 11:37:03 -0400

Hi there, Dr. Doom. Hows it going?

84

Tue, 03 Jul 2012 11:28:35 -0400

84. Why did your last relationship fail?

Because someone was in the middle of it and we both needed to think over some stuff. But mainly because someone was in the middle of it.

34, 14, 24

Tue, 03 Jul 2012 10:43:25 -0400

34. Have you ever had sex with a woman?

Yes. Quite recently if I recall.

14. Do you have a crush on anyone?

Not sure.

24. Do you think you’ll be married in 5 years?

Nope.

Go

Tue, 03 Jul 2012 10:37:46 -0400

1. Are looks important in a relationship?
2. Are relationships ever worth it?
3. Are you a virgin?
4. Are you in a relationship?
5. Are you in love?
6. Are you single this year?
7. Can you commit to one person?
8. Describe your crush
9. Describe your perfect mate
10. Do you believe in love at first sight?
11. Do you ever want to get married?
12. Do you forgive betrayal?
13. Do you get jealous easily?
14. Do you have a crush on anyone?
15. Do you have any piercings?
16. Do you have any tattoos?
17. Do you like kissing in public?
20. Do you shower every day?
21. Do you think someone has feelings for you?
22. Do you think someone is thinking about you right now?
23. Do you think you can last in a relationship for 6 months and not cheat?
24. Do you think you’ll be married in 5 years?
25. Do you want to be in a relationship this year?
26. Has anyone told you they don’t want to ever lose you?
27. Has someone ever written a song or poem for you?
28. Have you ever been cheated on?
29. Have you ever cheated on someone?
30. Have you ever considered plastic surgery? If so, what would you change about your body?
31. Have you ever cried over a guy/girl?
32. Have you ever experienced unrequited love?
33. Have you ever had sex with a man?
34. Have you ever had sex with a woman?
35. Have you ever kissed someone older than you?
36. Have you ever liked one of your best friends?
37. Have you ever liked someone who your friends hated?
38. Have you ever liked someone you didn’t expect to?
39. Have you ever wanted someone you couldn’t have?
40. Have you ever written a song or poem for someone?
41. Have you had sex so far this year?
42. How long can you just kiss until your hands start to wander?
43. How long was your longest relationship?
44. How many boyfriends/girlfriends have you had?
45. How many people did you kiss in 2011?
46. How many times did you have sex last year?
47. How old are you?
48. If the person you like says they like someone else, what would you say?
49. If you have a boyfriend/girlfriend, what is your favorite thing about him/her?
50. If your first true love knocked on your door with apology and presents, would you accept?
51. Is there a boy/girl who you would do absolutely everything for?
52. Is there anyone you’ve given up on? Why?
53. Is there someone mad because you’re dating/talking to the person you are?
54. Is there someone you will never forget?
55. Share a relationship story.
56. State 8 facts about your body
57. Things you want to say to an ex
58. What are five ways to win your heart?
59. What do you look like? (Post a picture!)
60. What is the biggest age difference between you and any of your partners?
61. What is the first thing you notice in someone?
62. What is the sexiest thing someone could ever do for/to you?
63. What is your definition of “having sex”?
64. What is your definition of cheating?
65. What is your favourite foreplay routine?
66. What is your favourite roleplay?
67. What is your idea of the perfect date?
68. What is your sexual orientation?
69. What turns you off?
70. What turns you on?
71. What was your kinkiest wet dream?
72. What words do you like to hear during sex?
73. What’s something sweet you’d like someone to do for you?
74. What’s the most superficial characteristic you look for?
75. What’s the sweetest thing anyone’s ever done for you?
76. What’s the sweetest thing you’ve ever done for someone?
77. What’s your opinion on age differences in relationships?
78. What’s your dirtiest secret?
79. When was the last time you felt jealous? Why?
80. When was the last time you told someone you loved them?
81. Who are five people you find attractive?
82. Who is the last person you hugged?
83. Who was your first kiss with?
84. Why did your last relationship fail?
85. Would you ever date someone off of the Internet?

fearless-torres: queen-beex: Great. Me, you, tomorrow night. This will be something you’ll never...

Mon, 02 Jul 2012 23:47:09 -0400

fearless-torres:

queen-beex:

Great. Me, you, tomorrow night. This will be something you’ll never forget.

Sweet. Come over say around 5? my parents should be gone by then which will give us plenty of time together.

Alright. I’ll text you when i’m on my way.

I'm so bored.

Mon, 02 Jul 2012 23:43:00 -0400

editor-edwards:

Join the club, Debby Downer. If you’ve changed your mind about getting outside of the box, we could always go clubbing.

Photo

Mon, 02 Jul 2012 23:35:42 -0400

fearless-torres: queen-beex: yup totally guessing. Unless you still have those moves? Finish with...

Mon, 02 Jul 2012 21:15:44 -0400

fearless-torres:

queen-beex:

yup totally guessing. Unless you still have those moves? ~~Finish with me huh? that sounds like you have plans for what you want there Bee.~~ Private huh? Well the boiler room isn’t open kidding. I could always sneak you up to my room one of these nights that seems pretty private to me.

For what I have planned, the boiler room would be too cold. I hope Mama Torres doesn’t walk in on this ‘private show’. Now that would be awkward. So, how soon do you wan’t to get together?

Too cold? Umm well any night would be good, but I could convince my parents to go out on a date or something tomorrow night so we could have the house to ourselves and not have to worry about anyone walking in.

Great. Me, you, tomorrow night. This will be something you’ll never forget.

justcallme-fiona: queen-beex: A seductive smile tugged at her lips. “Good. I knew you didn’t wan’t...

Mon, 02 Jul 2012 20:55:00 -0400

justcallme-fiona:

queen-beex:

A seductive smile tugged at her lips. “Good. I knew you didn’t wan’t to stop.” She whispered slowly back into Fiona’s ear. The older girl took control of the situation, and she loved every second of it. For some reason, the dominance of Fiona made her wan’t even more. Bianca let out a strained moan as small, soft pecks went up and down her neck friquently. She hadn’t been with a girl in a few months. Honestly, it was different than hooking up with a boy. It took time, lots of paitence, and gentleness with a girl. She hoped that screwing around with Fiona didn’t come with strings. Bianca wasn’t sure what they we’re. The last thing she needed was to worry about a relationship. She didn’t wan’t love, she wanted sex. Strictly sex. That was it.

Bianca escaped her jumbled thoughts. It was definitely getting hot in the apartment, and not because of the heater. She slid her tight shorts down, along with Fiona’s pants. “God, forgive us for our sins.” Bianca giggled. She began to glide her tounge around the girl’s inner thigh. She wanted Fiona to do lots of bad things to her. Very, very bad things. “Do everything you wan’t. All I know is that I wan’t you all over me.” Bianca stepped over the clothes scattered over the floor and guided Fiona towards her bedroom.

As Bianca talked, Fiona’s white teeth bit down on the caramel skin, her scent filled her lugs and she smiled slightly, enjoying the taste on Bianca’s skin. She knew she didn’t had to care too much about kissing or telling Bianca how pretty she was, nor how much she liked her, like she used to do with Charlie. This was just a hook-up. For both of them. And somehow the thought was a turn-on for her. She began to give small kisses on Bianca’s breasts quietly, her vision blurry but she didn’t mind. She didn’t needed to watch anyways.

Bianca’s words filled the air making th oldest girl giggle slightly “I think I’ll even go to church this Sunday” Fiona giggled as she felt Bianca’s tongue on her inner tight, a soft moan left her lips. Her heartbeats were erratic and everything was blurry, but at the time that she was on Bianca’s room nothing seemed to care. She closed the door with her left hand and pushed Bianca to the wall, kissing her harshly, her hands traveling down to her tights, her tongue licking Bianca’s lower lip, demanding entrance as her fingertips found Bianca’s inner tights, stroking her against her panties briefly, then, she stopped kissing her and went to Bianca’s bed, smiling “I like your room” she whispered looking at her.

Her flushed pink lips parted from each other, gasping out a moan as Fiona teased her. A tiny giggled came out at the girl’s comment. “Yeah. My bed looks too well made..” She bit down on her bottom lip. “Maybe we should mess it up a little.” Bianca forcefully pushed the older girl down onto the bed. She moved one leg over her thigh, and did the same with the other. Stripping off her bra, she began to lightly pinch her nipples. Fiona was the only girl who had ever made her question her sexuality. Not enough that she could stop wanting a boy, but if lesbianism came with someone as sexy as that, she wouldn’t mind giving up her old ways.

Bianca slowly, but surely slid Fiona’s matching black lacy panties off. It was time to show her the best skill that she had ever been gifted with. Giving pleasure to others. She got down from on top and knelt down onto the floor, Fiona’s long legs hanging over the edge of the bed. Bianca moved forward and motioned her thumb inside of the older girl. She began at a steady pace, gently rubbing her clit. The louder and more high-pitched Fiona’s moans became, Bianca sped up the pace. She could feel the girl’s walls begin to tighten around her fingers. Bianca stopped. “Do you like that?” She questioned.