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I wondered if she had implants but didn’t have the nerve to ask, her breasts seemed a bit too large for her body shape and size. She smiled looking me up and down, “Hello Marla, I’m Yvette nice to meet you.” She extended her well manicured nails to shake my hand. Looking down as I followed her, I enjoyed the way her cheeks moved in those tight jeans, I was hoping she didn’t notice my gawking at her rear as we headed through the house to the backyard. She looked exactly like a stripper from the Sopranos TV show, long sensuous legs, her calves accented by her shoes, firm large round breasts that begged for attention.
I’d imagined I would get a couple flirts in, she’d let me down politely, saying something like she wasn’t into girls. She stepped closer, her green eyes looking to the fruit I held, then back to me and her smile widened into a grin. “You know I don’t date people from work,” she said and I nodded. I felt myself blushing again as her hands took mine and she led me away from the sliding glass doors and into the darkest, most secluded area of the balcony. I had seen plenty of hot women, but they didn’t charge me up like Liz. Pleasure crackled like a string of firecrackers exploding along my legs and arms until it reached center and I came against her finger.
“Fuck yes, please make me cum,” that’s all the invitation a good girl needs, so I started scissoring her pussy, stretching her wide, then filling her deep, curling my fingers to catch her every inner surface before pulling my fingers clear and leaving her wet hole gaping. Isabelle took another sip of her wine before leaning forward to kiss me softly on the lips, her full wet mouth met mine, and we twirled tongues. “It takes a little getting used to, but I love the feeling this gives.” Isabelle had moved to look me in the eyes and gently kiss my face as she ensured I was okay.
Nurses, policewomen, angels, fairies and me as an elf in a tight green tee shirt with maroon shorts cut high on the cheeks, heavy knit green thigh socks with black knee boots and a silly little elf hat. I turned to reveal myself to Christine, bare except for my long socks and the red pearl thong. She turned her head and inhaled deeply before running her tongue along my pussy lips, the tip applying pressure to each pearl and I shaked with lust, my knees weakening. Then her strong fingers were in my pussy, stretching me and tapping my clit. “Oh fuck yes!” Then she pushed the plug in, cold hard and solid, just shoved in hard and I’m gone, I lost it, my body was on fire.
I shake my head yes, she moves closer and we start to talk. I start moaning, kissing a guy has never been this good. She leans in, starting to suck on one of my breasts while rubbing the other. I start kissing her thighs, she moves down to her knees and lays down on the floor, guiding me to join her. This being my first time, I am not sure I am doing it right, but she helps me by making suggestions of different moves and speeds. She makes her way down, slow licking my right breast as she rubs my thigh. She starts kissing my stomach on her way down to my sweet spot.
Trish almost stopped, embarrassed and confused but then she felt Jenna’s tongue flick across her lips and opened her mouth again. Trish’s pussy felt on fire, she could almost feel her juices running down her legs, there was no way she could leave Jenna’s room now until they had had sex. Jenna’s thighs were fuller and still hid her pussy from view but as Trish watched Jenna took her vibrator and slid it between her legs. She could feel Jenna move but couldn’t see what she was doing until she felt a cold wet tongue making its way up her inner leg. Not looking up Trish kept licking and fingering and then she felt Jenna, who had manoeuvred so that her head was between Trish’s legs, begin to lick her.
I could feel her finger move round my shaved cunt between my labia then rubbing around my clit. I was breathing heavy and Frankie moved up to kiss me on the lips while still rubbing my clit. My head was spinning, I could feel her kiss me harder as her clit rubbing got faster and all I could do was hold on to her as my head became light. It felt like it was really hard and all I knew was that I didn’t want her to stop playing with it. With her right index finger she began feeling round the opening of tight pussy. I felt her tongue lick its back up to my clit and her finger slipped back into position.
I rubbed my thumb over her hard nipples and kept kissing her neck and lips. Each tug of her lips on my nipples, felt like it went all the way to my burning pussy. Her thighs spread more for me and I pushed my tongue between her wet pussy lips, deeper. Her finger tracing my pussy lips, rubbing up and down the slit but never pushing in. She finally lowered her head and licked hard between my pussy lips. Our bodies rubbed and we took turns licking each other’s pussy and using my vibrator on each other for a while. I was so hot just thinking about the fun we had had, that I lay down on my bed, spread my pussy lips, and used my vibrator.
Bet I could get it out of you if I wanted," Sherry said, sliding a hand along Sandi's inner thigh. "Well, shit." Sherry sighed and put her head on Sandi's shoulder, looking at the ocean. Sherry stood in knee-deep water, watching Sandi struggle and a smile crept across her face. After hiding the rope behind a low scattering of rocks, Sherry picked up the blanket while Sandi grabbed their bags, and they headed uphill toward their new camping spot. "Can we light a fire now? It’s getting colder and I want to be able to see you. It’s scary out here." Sherry trusted Sandi with her life and didn't try to hide her fear. Sandi pointed the boat north, towards the lights of Catalina, and looked over at Sherry with a smile.
She glanced over at me with a question in her eyes. “Bree with two ‘E’s, not like the cheese. I just thought you might like to know the name of your research subject. We were standing very close to one another and I could sense the tenseness in Cassiopeia, like she didn’t know what to do or say next. Whoever designed the questionnaire had no idea what street girls thought. The questions were all worded to provide a narrow band of possible responses that the designer wanted to hear, not what the subjects actually thought. It’s obvious that you are biased and some of these questions...I’d have told you to go fuck yourself if you asked me.”
"Okay Stephanie, if I ask you a question do you promise to keep a secret?" Danielle got up off the couch and slowly walked towards Stephanie, standing behind her. It was kind of sexy, knowing I was being watched." Slowly, Danielle slid one of her hands down Stephanie, underneath her shirt. "But it feels right, doesn't it?" Danielle walked toward Stephanie again and grabbed her hand, pulling her towards the couch. I just want to see your techniques!" Danielle leaned down, and pushed Stephanie's legs apart. Still in between her legs, Danielle took notice of Stephanie's now wet pussy. "Good, now quiet!" Danielle flipped around and sat her dripping pussy on Stephanie's face. Gasping for breath, Danielle slid off of Stephanie and reached into her sleepover bag.
Vicky clamped her mouth over my pussy and began licking at it, pushing her tongue past my outer lips and exploring the pink skin inside. Vicky pushed a hand up my body until she found a breast and gently pinched the nipple as she continued twirling her tongue around my clit. Her other hand moved to my pussy and her long middle finger pushed into me, slowly fucking me as her tongue sent me mad with pleasure. ‘Oh Christ Ali, I’m almost fisting you!’ Vicky said sliding her fingers rapidly in and out of my arse but keeping the hand in my pussy still. ‘Fucking hell, I’ve got my fist in you!’ Vicky said slowly fucking me with her hand and removing her fingers from my arse.
Julie's fingers drifted over the puffy lips, causing Lacey to gently moan at the soft touch of her best friend. Julie's fingers began to draw circles over Lacey's pussy, gently rubbing over the hood which protected the small nub of clitoris that was very sensitive and slightly raw at what Lacey had already experienced in such a short space of time. Julie's hand drifted below, where her finger parted the soft, puffy flaps of Lacey's pussy lips and eased it's way between. Julie began to ease her motions, slowing down her fingering action to a full halt, while Lacey's body came down from the orgasmic heights she'd experienced for several moments.
Ashley opens her mouth widely and takes in Miss Rose's foot as deeply as she can. Just the feeling of being collared to Miss Rose's bed, makes Ashley's nipples hard. Ashley tries to focus putting her right sock on, as the feeling of Tessa's touch distracts her immensely. Mistress lets Tessa's hair go and pushes her ass into the cage so that she's facing the opposite way as Ashley. Mistress doesn't say a word as she grabs Ashley's left hand and secures it to Tessa's left foot. Ashley can barely move her arms now as the cage is very restrictive, and Tessa's little, socked feet are pressed against the sides of her head.
Julia looks at me deep, before saying, "Baby, I work here," With that she slowly walks off to say hello to a few more women. We also want to turn out our toes slightly, to match our thighs during the squat and avoid twisting of the knee joints." My heart raced as she gently slided her hand up my lower leg to my knee. "I said I feel a little sore." I answer, as my eyes watch the blurred vision in front of me go from bright red to a tasty beige. Julia had noticed Charlie's hungry eyes, and attempt to delay dressing, and so continued to lather her body, rubbing herself sensually.
In the darkness of my hand covered eyes my brain started it’s own movie, with Mora the lead. “Come on, time to meet our client,” Mora announced before wiggling her plump ass in the black skin hugging bandage dress. Mora would then push me down to the bed and slowly remove my sandals, brushing her hands down my legs to marvel the silky soft skin that awaited her. “Ahhhhh Mora!” screamed the client as I jolted right out of my fantasy. “I’ve got to go, sorry.” I quickly stood and nodded to Mora that I was all right but very pissed off. My eyes went wide and before I knew it my free hand gripped his throat and my knee connected with his balls.
I felt randy before you got here and the sensation of your warm piss trickling down onto my cunt was just one of the sexiest feelings I’ve ever had.” I opened my eyes and saw Julie standing there in front of me, her skirt hitched up and her panties dripping onto my soaking wet clothes. “Oh fuck your piss tastes good,” said Julie. I grasped the chair, raised my bum and Julie pulled my tights and panties down to my knees in one movement. Then her fingers began to play with my cunt lips as she started to ease her tongue in and out of my tight, but loosening, bum hole.
Once we rested she said, “You like cock don’t you?” and before I could answer her she went on, “Come on” and pulled me up and led me to her bed. I thought to myself, “Thank goodness it was a private house we were going to for dinner." Although I loved dressing as a slut, I felt this was getting to be a little outrageous. At giving us a three way hug, said something to Gail, at which I heard the familiar ‘Oui.’ With one on each side of me, Renee asked if I’d like to get up on the table. When it was time for bed Gail told me to follow her, I looked at Renee and she said, “Goodnight” and smiled at me.
As Kath lay her back on the floor, it was Lynn who was first between her legs, tongue working on her as Kath rubbed harder to make Karen come more strongly, then Kath switched her grip to Karen's wrists as Ginger took over rubbing Karen's clit and she was coming again for them, and still they carried on and on until she had a helpless third climax, before they decided she had done. By the time Karen had recovered, the others had gone over to Jenny and were taking turns letting Jenny use her mouth on their hungry pussies, while one of them teased her sensitive slit with the vibe until each had come.
Sarah was bucking her hips in time with her moans and finally Joan leaned down and sucked Sarah’s clit into her mouth and attacked it with her tongue, never stopping the back and forth motion of her hands. Joan gasped is shock and her legs spread of their own accord and as Sarah continued swirling her tongue around the hardened nub, her hand found Joan’s pussy and began stroking the outer folds gently, teasing the lips and spreading the moist dew on them around the older woman’s mound. She stroked upwards and then downwards slowly, several times, and then smiled when Joan moaned into her mouth, breaking the kiss and embracing Sarah, holding her fast against her while her tongue played with Sarah’s ear.
But then you stop and take that second, debating...do you wake her up before or let her come to moaning, two fingers in her twat and your strap up her ass...maybe you start off easy and let her wake slow and sweet before you bend her in half and inhale her. You settle for a sharp nip to her thigh at the same time you slide your fingers into her pussy, being sure to scrape across that rough little patch that sets her on fire – every single time. You want to see it, feel it and taste it so you slide two fingers inside her pussy as she comes, pressing against that spot she loves so much just like you press your tongue to her clit.
“We’re going shopping and then we’ll find a salon and get you a mani-pedi and a wax… I think a full-Brazilian will do nicely. When I confronted her, she just laughed and said, ‘A girl’s got to look out for Numero Uno, Bree. I laughed, almost spilling my coffee, when I heard a shriek and then another that sounded a lot like Cassiopeia and I imagined just what had prompted those lovely sounds. I didn’t look up from my lists but said, coldly, “I don’t think Emily would appreciate you soliciting business on her time, Larissa. Doc walked up, still a little sensitive in the groin area, and asked shyly, “What do you think, Bree?
In the centre of the room against the far wall was the massive four poster bed which Tyler had intended as their love nest for the holiday, instead she would have more than enough room to share with Clara, and probably five more girls for that matter. While Katie was a little shy at first she simply watched as Clara ground her firm ass against Jason's belt buckle while leaning her back against his strong chest. Katie was thinking of how Tyler loved to taste her pussy and ass and tease her boobs with his soft hands. Looking intensely at Katie, Clara tucked her other free hand under her silk green thong to be greeted by a well of sex juice on her pussy.
I simply adore pretty panties and I love the soft, velvety feeling when the fabric slides over my bum and my shaved pussy lips. Panties thus were the reason why you could find my sixteen year old self standing down on Salisbury Road in front of lingerie stores every other day, be it sunny or raining or having snowstorms, with a blissful, yearning expression on my face and my body tense from the force it took to withstand the magic pull. But instead of relenting, she had to tease me some more, and when her fingers stroked over her crotch and her pink nails contrasted so nicely with the green and orange, I felt a small shudder race through my body and my breath hitched.