1. Craft Lessons Lead To Lesbian Encounters


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

    to part my legs as wide as possible. Liz fitted her pussy against my open maw, sought my love bud with her large clit. She found the spot and stretched her body full length over and on top of mine, our breasts and nipples crushed together. I wrapped her in my arms. Our tongues intertwined. All the while she continued to caress my clit with hers. The heat built in my body. Liz’s efforts became more frantic. The flesh of our pussies mashed tightly almost as one. Her body rocked. Spasms shook her. Our orgasms were fierce and fantastic. Perspiration glistened on our bodies. We held each other for a long time. Eventually we lay side by side enjoying the draft of the fan drifting over our skin cooling us. Liz turned off the light. Our talk was desultory and contented. Completely satiated we slept until after dawn. In the morning we discussed my work arrangements. Next week I planned three nights and four days giving lessons at the craft fair in a nearby town. Unfortunately Liz had other commitments. But she did have the brilliant idea that a close friend of hers there, also into craft, may be happy to accommodate me. Liz phoned her friend immediately. Of course Ruth would be happy to have me stay with her. Liz assured me that I would find that Ruth had much in common with me. Ruth would introduce herself to me at the fair. Our farewell was tender and a bit sad, but the up side well and truly overshadowed that. We promised to maintain contact. My craft fair was held over three ...
    days. I was to provide card-making lessons on each day. As I set up my equipment in a back room of the hall Ruth introduced herself to me. Our mutual friend Liz, who the previous week had accommodated me in her home, had put us in contact with each other. Ruth had generously offered me home stay for two nights with her. We made arrangements to meet up with each other later that afternoon. At lunchtime I was able to shop up town for a few small gifts by way of gratitude, champagne and flowers, for her hospitality. The champagne I hid in an old fridge in my meeting room, the flowers in water in the sink. Ruth’s home I saw, as I followed her car up the driveway, was a lovely high set white Queenslander surrounded by farmland a few kilometres outside town, with parking for two cars underneath. Her friendly ecstatic yellow Labrador dog Tobias greeted us in crazy tail wagging circles. Under the house there was a laundry and a workroom for her craft. Upstairs had a two-bedroom layout, with wide verandas on the front and two sides, French doors in each room providing veranda access. Her “mistress” bedroom was dominated by a huge double bed, with a spectacularly modern brass bed head. It was simply stunning, and air-conditioned. Ruth suggested I hang my clothing in her walk in robe and put my toiletry bag in the bathroom. It seemed to be an unspoken assumption that I’d share her bed with her. My gifts pleased her very much. She genuinely seemed touched. The champagne went into the freezer ...
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