Her long lost roommate Samantha
From Torg Adventure
Dani remembered the feel of the soft lips, the sensuous and writhing tongue, and the faint taste of fresh strawberries in mid-kiss.
"Samanatha," she moaned without opening her eyes. The two girls moved together, Dani's still exposed pussy grinding wetly against the familiar thigh, and the exposed and soaked pussy grinding against Danielle's thigh as skirts rode up over their asses, bunching at their waists. The girls locked in a kiss again and hands started groping for anything they could touch. Skin was tickled, nipples exposed and pinched, and clits were brushed in the middle of the dance floor.
"Hiya Dani," Samantha said, breaking the kiss. Dani finally opened her eyes and looked into the dark brown orbs of her former roommate.
"Hi yourself," Dani panted. The girls separated enough to talk, but fingers stayed at each other's crotches as they kept grinding cunt-to-thigh. They started grinding in time to the music; the DJ had spun an especially hard and fast tune. The girls looked up at him and he nodded and winked at both of them.
Now what?
