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When they were completely settled in, the two of them sat on the couch. Curled up in each other's arms.
Gently Peggy kissed Angie's forehead. She moved to hold Angie's hand, and kissed that as well. She kissed her wrist, her arm, her shoulder, her neck, her lips.
Angie giggled after each kiss, loving this woman "English" she smiled and laid back on the couch, pulling Peggy atop her
"God I love that name" Peggy whispered as she straddled the woman below her. Lips going right for her neck
Angie moaned softly and tilted her head, giving Peggy more room
"It's so sexy. Just the way you say it" she whispered between small nips at Angie's neck.
"Mmm" Angie moaned softly, in complete love for the way Peggy kissed her neck "don't stop English, don't ever stop"
Hearing her say it again sent surges through Peggy's body. She let her hands firmly hold Angie's waist, lips still nipping at Angie's soft skin.
When Angie moaned again, her hips gently lifted against Peggy's, encouraging her onward.
Peggy took the hint and started sucking on Angie's neck, watching as the small marks faded before making another.
Angie's hands moved up Peggy's back, slipping under her top. She stopped and slightly winced in pain as she tried to slip it over Peggy's head
Peggy giggled softly and grabbed her hands, setting them down on the couch "darling, don't strain yourself. Let me" she whispered and finished taking her top off. Watching Angie's eyes grow with excitement at the exposed woman. The hunger in her eyes excited Peggy, just knowing Angie couldn't wait to get her hands on her.
Peggy removed her top, tossing it to the side before unclipping her bra. Angie's eyes grew with excitement and she slowly leaned up to let her lips gently kiss Peggy's breast.
Peggy moaned softly, laying Angie back on the couch. Her hands moved to the sides of Angie's head as she laid slightly forward, letting her breasts fall on Angie's face
Angie let her hands slip into Peggy's skirt, tugging at the material, wanting it gone.
Peggy felt her self growing more and more excited for this woman, her hips gently began to grind against Angie, ignoring the tugging at her clothes. Her breasts burned with each kiss the Italian placed on them, growing more and more a tune to her lips.
The Italian let her hands roam Peggy's legs, up and down the insides of her thighs. She felt the thin material of her stockings and smiled. It was oddly sexy. The way she had free access to rub whatever she wanted of this woman.
Her hips jerked forward, lips parting to let a gasp pass over them as she felt wandering fingers against her thigh. Her eyes rolled back into her head as those wandering fingers pulled her skirt off. It fell down her legs and she slightly moved to kick it the rest of the way off.
Within her kicking it off, she jerked her hips forward, pounding against her Italian lover. She was lost in a deep moan and went weak at the contact. Her body fell against Angie's before propping her arms beneath her and resuming her position.
Her hands were on both sides of Angie's head, breasts smacking against the actresses face. Feeling over whelmed, Peggy moved lower down Angie's body. She captured the perfect pink lips within her own and kissed her with undeniable passion.
Lips locking with the British Agent above her, Angie let her fingers continue to remove clothing. She was fast in removing her panties, throwing them to the side before playing in Peggy's clit.
Fingers gently rubbed her clit, playing with her entrance when the normally composed Agent let out a guttural moan from deep within. Her hands still propped on each side of Angie's head. Instinctually she jerked her hips, grinding once more against Angie.
Within her grinding, she made those fingers enter her and she gasped in pure pleasure "Angie...." She gasped before moving her hips again
"That's it English" Angie whispered against her neck. She propped her fingers up for Peggy to ride, feeling the folds between her legs slick with arousal
Moaning once more, Peggy viscously rode the fingers she was presented with, curling her hips with each thrust downward. She was fast, demanding, and not at all gentle. She needed this woman, loved this woman, and she moaned her name.
Feeling the way she rode her fingers, Angie let her teeth sink into Peggy's neck. Nipping gently at the soft flesh.
It wasn't long before Peggy's walls tightened around her fingers. She knew the woman would grow weak, knew she wouldn't be able to finish the job.
Her movements slowed as her walls tightened. Moaning Angie's name once more she couldn't continue. She was in too much pleasure, so she relied on the Italian to finish for her
Lifting her own hips, Angie pushed Peggy's in the air before laying hers back down. Her fingers were fast, rough inside her British lover. Her own moans escaped her lips at the feeling of being inside her. It was easily the second best feeling she's ever been given. Right behind the feeling of Peggy inside her.
The quick moving fingers did the job and within seconds Peggy was crying Angie's name as she hit her climax. She clenched before relaxing, letting her liquid coax Angie's fingers "I love you" she mumbled as she came
"I love you too" Angie smiled and kept her fingers moving, helping the Brit to ride out her high.
When she finally pulled her fingers out, they truly were coated in Peggy's white liquid. It caused a smile on her lips before she sucked on her fingers. She stared intently into Peggy's eyes as cleaned her fingers.
This was one of the sexiest things the British woman had ever seen. Her eyes locked on Angie's mouth as she cleaned peggy off of her fingers. Without realizing it, Peggy let out a soft moan. As soon as those fingers were clean, Peggy trapped her in a deep kiss. Aha tasted herself on Angie's lips and it was thrilling.
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At least an hour later, the two remained on the couch. Breathless. Both naked, and both panting
Peggy laid atop Angie, protecting her from the cool air of the room. Her face was nuzzled into the Italians neck, hands around her waist.
They both laid still, catching their breath after their actions when Angie finally spoke "don't ever let me go pegs" she demanded more than anything else. The way it felt to be in her arms was something she never wanted to go without again
"I wouldn't dream of it darling" Peggy whispered breathlessly against her love