'Dykes' was definitely not the word to use. The word was beautiful. You could tell these girls had money. Rose was welcomed at the door by an obviously bleached-blonde girl. Her hair was long and she had a perfect tan. There were no tan lines on her body. She wore a white see-through shirt, and a short purple skirt.
"You must be Paige. I'm Daryn." The blonde leaned in to give Rose a kiss on the lips. When they pulled apart, the other girl entered.
She was a little more butch. Definitely the pants wearer. "I'm Laurie," the dark headed lady said.
The next thing Rose knew, she was in the middle of the two girls, very horny, very naked and extremely wet. They had barely made it to the bed.
One girl kept paying attention to Paige's nipples, trying to decide which one to suck on. Paige felt Laurie (she thought) sucking on her right nipple, licking and nibbling on it. She felt hands go through her hair and down her body; and then there was Daryn.
Paige briefly wondered if she was going to be laying there all night—which was perfectly fine with her. Daryn was paying attention to Paige's clit. She was not shy at all. Her tongue circled Paige's clit, travel down to her other two openings. When her tongue pushed in, Paige gasped and Daryn always bit down a bit harder.
This was going to be a very enjoyable evening.
