The moonlight draped over the two girls-in-heat in the church.
Mel clenched her quivering eyes tight; the back too cold against the hardwood before she heard a subtle plop.
Her cheeks further flushed before she took a glance.
Maria's eyes curved; the moonlight draping over her bare skin with a refreshing, cool breeze from the broken window.
"Mari...a?"
Mel stammered, her hand lingering slightly as it slowly raised.
Cupping Maria's right breast, the bouncy skin sent electric-like jolts at her fingertip, yet the quickening heartbeat only led to a serenity to cross Mel's eyes.
She need not realise or even meet Maria's heated eyes.
It was she alone who made Maria like this.
"Hic!"
And as Maria leaned again to kiss roughly, she collided their chests together; Mel's moans were drowned out in between.
Clothed and naked nipples then rubbed against each other; the steady rhythm from Maria spoke of a certain grace and skill from Maria.
