Bea vs Tasha: A Busty Encounter

Bea blushed at her stupidity. "Yes, Mistress," she said calmly and obediently. Her eyes closed as the grinding continued.

Tasha chuckles softly and nods. "That's better." She said, reaching up for Bea's arms to pull her down closer to her and reached around to tweak Bea's nipples with her fingers, still steadily battling her clit with Bea's She could feel her body getting tired now as well, as she imagined Bea had to be too. She would then lean up to nip Bea's neck gently, sucking softly on the tender flesh.

Bea would do whatever it was her Mistress desired. She arched her back slightly as her nipples were tweaked and even more as Tasha nipped at her neck. She would moan softly before saying in a loud whisper, "Please finish me, Mistress."

Tasha smiled a little at that, and decided to give her a little treat. She let go of Bea, and then slowly laid down on her back. When Bea would turn around, Tasha would motion towards herself with a curl of her fingers, wanting her to crawl up to her face.

Bea blushed as she turned around, obediently crawling up Tasha's body. She crawled slowly, being sure to brush her body against her Mistress's own as she did so. Her thighs brushed up Mistress Tasha's legs, her breasts up her body and meeting Tasha's own; her hips laying against the dominatrix's hips. "Yes, Mistress?" she would say, inches from her face.

Tasha smiles a little. "I'll allow you a dom position." She said, gently guiding Bea up so she was on her knees and sitting atop Tasha's face. She licked her lips slowly, preparing her tongue for another round of Bea's lovely sex.

Bea blushed a bit, unsure of what to do. In her current position, she pressed her waist towards Tasha's face, pressing her sex lips against Tasha's lips. "Just...make me happy, eat me out, finish me off" she said in an attempt to sound in charge.

Tasha chuckles a little as she tried to grow authorative, but she would play right along, grabbing at her hips gently. "Yes, mistress Bea." She replied before slowly guiding Bea's hips back and forth across her face, tonguing her as well as she made Bea grind on her face.

Bea began rocking her own hips on Tasha's face, soon feeling herself build back up from an already enticed mood. She closed her eyes and thought, Oh please just finish me, I want to cum so bad. Mistress Tasha, your driving me mad.

Tasha chuckles, continuing to tongue her as best as she could before trilling inside her again. "Mmmmnn... god you're so tasty..."