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Their clothes fall off.... Again	By : Sweetladykisses07 Category: G through L > Glee Views: 8090 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Rachel grabs Brittany by the back of the head and pulls her to her lips. The kiss is heated tongues dueling; Brittany’s hands flew up cupping Rachel's still covered breasts. Rachel’s hands reach under Brittany’s shirt, unclasping her bra. She stops the kiss to pull her shirt and bra off, pushing her to laying. She lays on top of her, legs intertwined, kissing her deeply.
Quinn and Santana sit up, watching their girlfriends enjoy each other. Quinn stands up, rummaging in a bedside table. She returns with a body massager, a naughty smirk flashing at Santana. Santana’s eyebrows rise as she moves over to Quinn. Quinn gets close to her and whispers “Oh no, this isn’t for you just yet.” Her hazel eyes glace at their girlfriends then back at Santana. Santana fakes a pout and grins. They move over to their girlfriends, pulling them apart. Santana pulls Brittany next to Rachel, laying her head by Rachel’s hips. Quinn deftly removes Rachel’s clothes, Santana following suit with Brittany. Quinn, feeling left out undresses quickly, flipping the switch on the massager. Santana plunges three fingers into Brittany’s soaking entrance. Brittany’s scent waifs across Rachel’s nostrils. Oh my god, she smells sweet, like honey. Rachel salivates at the thought, but doesn’t have much time to think about it before Quinn puts the massager on her breasts. Rachel moans softly. Quinn teases lowering the massager inch by inch. She hovers around her navel, moving the massager even slower than before. She skips from her waist to her inner thigh, stopping just long enough to drive Rachel wild.
Santana hasn’t slowed up on Brittany, her fingers curling just slightly. Brittany moans loudly, not knowing why San is being so rough with her but loving it. Her knees rise slightly, hoping Santana won’t stop. “Oh god,” she cries out, “keep fucking me San!’ Santana gladly obliges her other hand rubbing Brittany's clit.
Oh god that honey smell, its only gotten stronger Rachel thought, almost distracting her from the massager, now moving from her thigh to her wet folds. Quinn maneuvers it straight against her clit, buzzing loudly. Rachel shivers and moans, loving the deep stimulation. Quinn holds it still and bends down, her tongue teasing Rachel’s nipple. From somewhere far away she hears Brittany’s loud moans, spurring her closer to the edge. She focuses on the buzzing between her legs, now tapping her clit quickly. She feels the moment approach as she hears Brittany cry out, “I’m coming!” I can’t take it anymore she decides, a final strong whiff of Brittany’s pleasure hitting her. Santana is pushed back by the brunette desperate to taste what she has smelled for what seems like hours. Rachel laps at Brittany’s salivating pussy, indulging in the delight of her orgasm. The taste pushes her over the edge as well, her moans lost in Brittany’s soft folds. She licks and licks, desperate to taste every sweet drop. Brittany’s fingers find Rachel’s head, weaving into her hair. She grips softly, her orgasm still rushing through her, the tongue sending pulses through her body.
Santana stares what the hell? She was a little pissed because she had done the work. Actually this is kind of hot….
Quinn was starting at her waiting for the Latina to rip her girlfriend from between the other blonde’s legs. But she wasn’t ok…. Why isn’t Santana going all Lima Heights right now? She crawled seductively towards the tanned skinned beauty. She placed her lips against Santana’s it was slow and sensual. Quinn’s tongue brushed against Santana’s lips, begging for entrance, just as Santana parted her lips. They heard Brittany scream her orgasm shaking the bed. Santana moves away from Quinn and wraps her arm around Rachel desperate to taste her girlfriend in Rachel’s kiss. Her tongue demanded entrance, shoving past Rachel's lips. The kiss felt like it went on for hours.
She must taste amazing Quinn thought to herself. Brittany obviously spent was on her back breathing erratically. Quinn made her move wanting to taste her in any way possible. She leaned over and kissed Brittany’s soft lips. Brittany, still weak, tries to kiss back. Quinn softly rolls her tongue against Brittany’s. No big difference from any other girl there. Brittany starts to heat up the kiss and Quinn decides she has recuperated enough. Shooting one more look at Rachel and Santana, making sure they’re still making out like horny schoolgirls, Quinn starts to move to Brittany’s still dripping centre. She takes a lick and suddenly understands what all the fuss is about. It’s almost like tea with honey… She finds herself lapping more, loving the taste as she is suddenly pulled away.
“I think the honey pot’s almost empty for the moment,” Santana says pushing Quinn over. She leans down, kissing down Quinn’s waist. “I think it’s my turn for a little taste,” Santana says. She pushes her tongue between Quinn’s folds, her finger finding her swollen clit. She pulls back, “Besides, you’re the only one who hasn’t gotten off now. She returns her tongue to Quinn’s opening. Besides, I have to admit I’ve gotten very wet thinking about doing this since that night Santana thinks to herself. She licks up to Quinn’s clit, her tongue doing circles on it. She pushes two fingers into the blonde, curling them to hit her g spot. She taps and brushes over it, Quinn going wild over the Latina’s skill. Quinn cups her breast and squeezes slightly, feeling the waves crashing into her. “Oh, I never imagined you’d be this good,” Quinn whimpers, “just a little mooOOOOOOORE!” Her whimper becomes a loud moan as she comes, her legs closing around Santana’s head.
Rachel pulls Santana up. “Lopez, you’re starting to make me a little jealous.” Rachel kisses her passionately, her hand finding Santana’s breast.
Neither of them notices that Brittany has recovered from her intense orgasms and gotten up from the bed. She finds her purse and rifles through it, finally producing three candlesticks from it. “Told you I’d remember!” She squeaks excitedly.
Quinn looks at her, laughing a little to herself. “So you did.
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Their clothes fall off.... Again