1. Craft Lessons Lead To Lesbian Encounters


    Date: 9/26/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Lesbian Sex, Taboo, Author: kezza6969, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    back. Dinner preparation was shared. By the end of the meal and the dishes we were well into the second bottle of wine, both happily tipsy. We finished it sitting in the darkness of the patio. Time for a shower and bed as we finished the wine. Liz’s suggestion of a shared shower, I guess given our condition, seemed reasonable; as was the washing and drying of each other’s back. As I followed her down the hallway Liz noted that it was still fairly warm, that my bedroom had no fan while hers had one right over the bed, therefore I might be more comfortable sharing her double bed. Given our blossoming friendship it seemed like a wonderful idea. We turned down the covers to the bottom sheet. Fan and a small night-light on, I languidly stretched out on my back beside Liz. The breeze from the fan on my naked body helped cool and relax me. Liz lay on her side looking at me while she talked. She commented on my body, complimented me on my short black hair style, my large firm breasts with their pert pink nipples set in large round pink aerolae, and my flat belly. She said she loved my smooth shaved vulva, my cute backside and my shapely slim legs. Of course my ego glowed. I turned my head and returned the compliments, on her fine short blond hair, her lively blue eyes, her generous mouth and her clear olive complexion. I noted that her breasts were of significant size tipped with lovely long thick brown nipples. Liz enjoyed the fact that I admired her sparse wispy blond pubic hair ...
    through which her mons was clearly visible. No, she didn’t shave; never needed to. Our mutual admiration session seemed good for both of us. Liz reached out a hand and caressed my breasts, her fingertips slowly teasing my nipples to hardness. I sighed and stretched out like a lazy cat under her touch. Liz, still on her side, moved closer to me. I put her head on my shoulder; let my hand drift softly across her neck and upper back. Her hand moved down to my belly, her fingers gently lighting the nerve endings under the skin. Onward her hand moved, stroking over the smooth mound of my pudendum. As her fingertips played over the outside of my vulva I naturally and involuntarily parted my legs. Her fingers dipped into my slit, trailed back and forth between my labia, explored the length of my flowering gash, finally settled on my hardening love bud. Liz moved, knelt beside me while her fingers continued to softly tantalise my clitoris. She gently kissed my face, my eyes, ears and throat. Her lips brushed mine. Our kiss increased in intensity. Soon her tongue probed my tongue. Lust rose throughout my body. My erect sensitive clit ached with pleasure under her gentle strumming. My orgasm built slowly and inexorably. Soon I was moaning and heaving on the bed. Pleasure roared through my body. As my breathing returned to normal Liz moved again, down between my thighs. She placed my legs over her shoulders, rolled my lower body upwards, and gave herself complete access to my exposed ...