1. I Have Left Your Knickers On The Table In The Corner


    Date: 12/29/2016, Categories: Lesbian, Author: guiltee, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    hand. You sniff them deeply before I get another shock as you put them first to my nose and then to my lips. I get the smell and taste of sex, my sex, as they're rubbed all over my face, then pushed into my mouth. I see you smirk at my shock and discomfort. Your fingers are back at my thighs, this time up and down, getting nearer and nearer to my pussy. The other hand goes under my top and finds my breasts; you squeeze each one in turn-- god that feels so good. The anticipation of you touching my fleshly lips is too much and I let out a moan. Then you stop: a sudden click clack of shoes, a door banging-- someone is in the next cubicle. I hold my breath for what seems minutes, only you then take that moment, as I can hear the tinkle of water, to finally rub your finger in the folds of my lips. My eyes roll and my body shudders. You leave the lone finger there, nestling in me; you touch my neck lightly with butterfly kisses, waiting for the intruder to finish what seems like the marathon piss championships next door. She's gone. I breathe deeply and you ’ re back all over me once more, fingering my wet slick pussy, kissing my neck and cupping my breast. This three pronged attack is getting me more and more horny. Your lips leave my neck and I feel you nibble my earlobe, god I love it when you do that! Then you whisper that I'm a dirty little slut, and two fingers are pushed hard into my aching soaked hole. You smile and whisper again that my pussy is yours, I nod slowly as I ...
    feel another tingle, my pleasure heightened even more by the fingers touching my g-spot, the palm grinding my mound. I feel the need to cum but at the same time I also want to see what other delights you might have in store for me here in the cubicle. A loud moan escapes my lips as you insert another finger and I know this will tip me over the edge. My legs, hips and body are bucking as you finger-fuck me. I'm hearing slurping sounds; my juices I can feel on my thighs. I'm trying to say I'm cumming but the panties in my mouth turn it into gibberish: the flood erupts inside me, deep inside me and I shudder hard, my eyes shut tight as I bear down on your hand; over and over, I feel a wave of euphoria which turns into sheer pleasure as I wet your hand still slowly pushing up and down against my slippery pussy. Not sure how long I was in my own world but suddenly I register a sharp pain: your fingers were still squeezing hard on my right nipple. I open my eyes, my head on your shoulder. I relax, your fingers resting on my sex; I move my head and you take a step back, reaching up you pull the panties from my mouth and stuff them into your pocket, your eyes never leaving my face. Your fingers are wiped across my lips and cheeks, I can taste sex, my sex; I want to suck them but as I open my eager mouth you shake your head and move them out of my reach. With that you turn and open the door and without a goodbye kiss or a smile you’re gone, disappearing as quietly as you came. Here I am ...
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