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Joan's breath hitched as she felt Vera's hand slip past the band of her knickers to cup her mound. Her fingertips traced along her soaked, swollen lips, and she groaned as Brenda licked along her upper lip.
"What's the matter, Governor? Kat got your tongue?" She husked, as she pulled the older woman to her in a rough kiss, sucking on her tongue.
The Governor damn near came on the spot, clenching her strong thighs as her Deputy's deft fingers dipped between her silken folds, exploring her heat. Brenda ended the kiss, panting heavily and she began to attack the buttons of Joan's shirt. Vera assisted by slipping it from her shoulders and tossing it to the chair. She left soft kisses between her shoulder blades, smiling as she heard the tall woman sigh pleasurably. Her fingers moved with purpose along Joan's slit, teasing the woman till she had her gasping and panting. She whimpered as she felt Vera dip the tip of her finger inside of her, running it along the ring of tight muscle.
Brenda smirked as she watched the tall woman's evident struggle. Her head was tossed back, flush creeping up her elegant neck, her breath coming out in soft gasps. She ran her hands along her soft, ivory skin. Marvelling at the contrast of her olive complexion against Joan's. She cupped her breasts, kneading them through the fabric of her bra, and she ran her thumbs over her hardened nipples. She and Vera exchanged a quick glance, and the clasp of her bra was undone. Brenda slipped the straps down her long arms, and she groaned at the sight of her superior's creamy skin.
Joan had gorgeous breasts. Full, beautifully shaped, and her nipples were a lovely shade of dusky rose. Leaning forward, she kissed between them, running her tongue along their swells. Brenda wrapped her lips around a pert nipple, grinning as her the older woman's chest heaved and she let out a primal moan.
She gripped the back of Brenda's head, arching her chest forward. Long fingers dug into her wild curls as she thrashed her tongue faster against her senstive flesh. A soft cry escaped her lips as her nipple was bitten softly.
Vera continued to tease her relentlessly. Her wicked fingers began to circle her clit slowly. She groaned as she felt herself become more wet, almost to the point of dripping.
"Vera, I- Oh!" She gasped, as the younger woman's fingers picked up speed. She continued to increase her pace and she gripped the desk as she felt her orgasm coming on strong.
She was just about to slip into euphoria, when Vera's hand slowed, lazily circling her clit.
"Vera!" She barked.
The two officers grinned at each other. Joan was about to say something else when Vera, once again, quickened her pace.
Joan's hips began to rock into her hand. She was so close, so achingly close. Brenda leaned forward and left soft kisses along her sternum up to her neck, and gently sucked on her earlobe. The tall woman was panting heavily, her curvy hips chasing the sensations that her Deputy was drawing out.
Joan once again began to feel her ascension. Brenda molded her lips to hers, tongue fucking her and pinching her nipples roughly.
She started to tip over that glorious edge..
And Vera slowed her pace to languid strokes against her engorged clit.
"Fuck!" She cried out in frustration, and the curly haired woman chuckled.
She leaned in and licked the shell of the older woman's ear.
"Aw, does the Governor need to come?" She asked innocently, and the look she received could've made sand turn to glass.
Vera began to leave small bites along her shoulders, and gripped her arse hard.
Joan moaned, and couldn't help grin.
Turnabout is fair play, after all.
"Well played ladies. Very well played indeed." She admitted, breathlessly.
Brenda stood from the desk and and kneeled down to peel her trousers and knickers down her long legs. She felt a rush of heat as she watched Vera stroke the Governor's pussy, and her mouth watered.
Sensing Brenda's need, Vera removed her hand and brought it up between the tall woman's legs, accessing her cunt from underneath. Fingers already coated from tormenting her, she easily slipped two deep inside, and curled them.
Joan groaned and gripped the desk, tossing her head back. Brenda ran her hands up her long legs to the apex of her thighs. She spread her swollen lips with her thumbs, and slowly ran her tongue up and down, moaning at the taste.
"Oh fuck.." Joan whimpered, and reached behind her to grip Vera's pert arse. Her Deputy moaned and added a third finger, setting a steady pace.
Brenda sucked her outer labia, and teased the tip of her tongue just under her clit. Joan's hips jerked, and she gripped the back of her head.
"Brenda... Please..." she desperately begged.
Oh, the things it did to her, hearing this formidable woman plead.
She made one last pass up her hot slit, and wrapped her lips around her throbbing clit. She began to suck, lashing her tongue across it.
The older woman cried out in ecstasy and relief. Her grip became deadly on the two women, as pleasure coarsed through her long frame. She fucked Brenda's face hard, attempting to prolong the incredible sensations the two women brought out in her.
Vera felt warmth against her wrist, and smiled against the tall woman's sweaty neck, kissing it softly.
Moments later, Joan's movments began to slow and her grip relaxed. Vera withdrew her fingers carefully, while Brenda gently lapped at her hypersensitive flesh. She felt a slight tug against her curls and looked up at the tall woman. Joan stared down at her adoringly, and motioned for her to come up.
Leaving one final kiss against her, she slowly rose, grimacing a little as her knees protested. The older woman gathered them both into a tight embrace and kissed their foreheads.
"Leave your schedule open for next weekend. I have something planned that I think you'll both very much enjoy."
Brenda and Vera looked at each other, smiling like cuntstruck fools.