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The Mediterranean Guesthouse - Chapter 3

Date: 9/23/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Hardcore, Author: arsch_chiis, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

up, and sits on Kate's lap. Kate kisses her exposed neck and caresses her breasts through the fabric of her white thin dress. I can see Christine's nipples hard against the dress and Kate kisses them through the dress. The hem of Christine's dress has now climbed up, showing her small white panties. I am barely able to stop myself joining them, as they continue to kiss and touch each other right next to me on the sofa. My breathing is deep and hard now, and my cock is fully hard, straining against my pants. Christine now stands up, and never leaving Kate's eyes, she slowly lifts her dress up on her waist, puts her hands up on her white panties, playing with the lace edge on the top. I can see a darker spot on her panties as her pussy is already dripping wet. She teasingly slowly pulls her panties off and lets the dress fall back down, and then she goes on her knees in front of Kate, with her hands on Kate's knees. She starts to move Kate's dress up her thighs, slowly, inch by inch, all the time looking at Kate. She kisses Kate's knees, then her thighs, then the soft skin inside her thighs. I can hear Kate sigh and I can feel her waiting, wanting Christine's kisses to go further, to climb ever closer. Kate's own hands are now on her tits, pushing them up, touching them through the dress. Christine pushes Kate's dress up to her waist and I see that she is not wearing any underwear. Christine's kisses are now inches away from Kate's also wet pussy, and she is edging closer ... all the time, every kiss fractions of an inch closer, driving Kate mad at the teasingly slow but inevitable speed of Christine's lips and her tongue, the waiting driving Kate's arousal even higher. Finally Christine's lips are right at Kate's pussy, she is still looking directly at Kate, she blows slightly on her pussy and then slowly she kisses her wet lips. 'Aah!' Kate cannot hold back, her pleasure is too much, she now takes her right hand and grabs Christine's head and pulls her tighter against her pussy, and Christine willingly buries her face in Kate's crotch and starts to lick her pussy, her tongue now dipping deep inside Kate and her hands on Kate's thighs. Kate's hand is pulling Christine's head and they arrive at a rhythm and in seconds, we can see Kate's stimulation reach levels of no return and her head bends back as her body spasms and she climaxes with Christine's tongue licking her clit. She cries out in her orgasm and her hands release Christine's head and she reaches me and grabs my shirt. I grab her hand and I can feel her waves of pleasure as she squeezes mine. Her climax seems to take forever but finally she stops her cries and her breathing slows down, and she falls back to the sofa, with her every limb totally relaxed. Christine is still kissing the inside of Kate's thighs, and now she slowly stands up and sits down next to Kate, kissing her forehead which is shining from a thin layer of sweat. 'You taste good, Kate.' she says. 'Oh my god. Thank you ...