Lesbian love affair
As my orgasm washed over me, Rebecca raised her head. Smiling she asked, am I doing better. Reaching out my arms I motioned for her to come to me. Kissing her I can taste my own vaginal fluid still on her lips. I should start from the beginning. I adopted Rebecca after her parents died. She reminds me so much of my sister at her age. Even though my sister was a few years older than me we did everything together. On Friday nights Rebecca and I watch movies together. We'd sit on the couch and eat...