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At first she felt guilty when lying in the bed she had shared with Ken for thirty years, watching videos of women making love – either to each other or to themselves – or looking at images of young, nubile, big-breasted women, imagining herself having sex with them, and bringing herself to orgasms of an intensity she had never known with him. Surrendering to the two women’s ministrations and to their murmurings of pleasure and endearment, Veronica obediently raised her hips to allow her skirt and knickers to be removed, then shuddered with pleasure as Angela began to remove her stockings, trailing her fingers, lips and tongue down each thigh, and then up again.
The water felt just right, so warm, and Greta's hands were gentle and firm at the same time. I bent my head forward and took her left nipple into my mouth, at first just lightly, feeling its sheer size against my lips. Greta put both her hands on my shoulders caressingly. I sucked the nipple into my mouth and at the same time flicked my tongue against the tip. My left hand was on Greta's right breast, and my right hand went down between my own legs, pushing against my swelling clit. When we got down to just our panties I knelt and pressed my whole face against the wet cotton, rubbing myself crazily against her sex, even masturbating her with my nose against her big, hard clit!
"Who's team captain?" Anna spoke, whipping her thick silky brunette hair back. "You see Ms. Heringer or mom." She nodded to a brunette with a slightly thick athletic body, and she walked around Anna. Careful not to show weakness or fear, Anna had kept her eyes meeting the blonde's. When Anna had looked up to confirm identity, The travels her eyes proceeded tried to ignore a plain not so plain view. Anna looked up to see a view of canary yellow panties tucked between two toned and tanned thighs. "How to have SPIRIT!" She shouted as she unveiled Anna's first feel of raw pussy to her mouth. As they lifted Anna to her feet, the brunette walked behind the group out of sight.
"Sweetie," Diana says, sitting gingerly on the mattress and crossing her legs. "Good girl." Diana smiles and spreads her legs, revealing a perfectly groomed, flush pink pussy, gleaming with a slight bit of moisture. With a perfectly manicured nail, she flicks your clit a couple of times, making you gasp again, and in one swift movement, she slips two fingers inside of you. You scramble in between her legs and spread them apart, almost astonished to find an enormous wet stain beneath her, juices dripping from her slit, making her pussy and her thighs slick. Without stopping your sucking, you massage her clit with your tongue, pumping your fingers in and out of her sweet hole, trying to work around her convulsing body.
She lost track of time but started to become aware that the focus of the massaging had changed and that Tip's hands had left her feet and worked their way up her legs under her skirt while Pranee's massage was certainly no longer just focussed on her scalp having moved down to her shoulders and flitting across her breasts. She briefly wondered if this was the Nirvana she had been promised in all her learnings but these thoughts were quickly dispelled as she felt Tip's fingers enter her pussy and with her tongue glued to her clit and Pranee and Pawanee now both mounting a concentrated assault on each of her breasts, she began to tremble and lose control of her body as her climax started to well uncontrollably inside her.
They were to meet with their 'sister' Amelia, who would give Harriet instructions to prepare Veronica for her induction into the Pussy Club. Harriet had had a hard time convincing Veronica that she didn't mind being kissed and fondled by another girl and admitted that she had secretly been wanting to make out with her since the day they had met. Upon entering Amelia's sorority house bathroom, Veronica and Harriet found her waiting for them; she was the Pussy Club's current 'matriarch'. As soon as Veronica had lifted her skirt, Amelia had dropped to her knees and slipped a hand between her thighs - gently cupping her panty-clad pussy for a moment. The two girls slipped their fingers from each other's pussies and Veronica turned sideways on Harriet's lap and gave her a passionate kiss of thanks.
Smiling seeing that everyone was accounted for Claire led everyone to the door that led to the basement and after allowing Sam and Rachel in front of them led Jackie and Irene down the steps. As Jackie looked over she saw he mother undressing Irene as well making sure to work around the handcuffs as much as possible, only undoing one at a time to get her top and bra off. With all three girls now naked Sam and Megan sat Jackie and Rachel down and brought their hands behind the chairs. Jackie falsely thinking she was safe turned away from Megan in time to see Sam lean forward and pry Irene's legs apart.
Emma was lost in the moment, Alana's hands explored every inch of Emmaline Black -- saving her excited sex for last. The pluralization of worlds gave Emma pause but she didn't have time to process it, as Yevette and Alana each took one of her hands in turn and began to kiss it. "I told I felt good about this one." said Alana as she began to lick at Emmaline's small tits. Alana had begun to finger her own pussy watching Yevette fuck Emma and was rapidly working three fingers inside herself while her tongue flicked out from between her smiling lips.