1. The Last Flight Chapter 14


    Date: 2/12/2017, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Annamagique, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    lips to mine. This time, I felt her hand against my small breast and a shock passed through my ever hardening nipple causing it to strain against the warm flesh of her palm, aching, throbbing. I gasped and took a deep breath through my nose as her fingers explored the yielding gland. I could feel the tips pressing against my ribs as she squeezed it gently, massaging and manipulating and then, she broke away and lowered those beautiful lips to my straining nipple. I could not prevent the moan that escaped as she sucked the hard flesh into her mouth, leaving traces of the ruby red lipstick around the areolae and the moisture beginning to form between my legs as the exquisite sensations ran through my whole body. It was far stronger than I had ever experienced before and I didn't want it to ever stop. Indeed, Jemima didn't stop. She continued to suckle my breast but now I could feel her hand begin to move over the gentle curve of my Mons. I shuffled my legs apart, wanting her there, desperate for her touch as I felt her fingers delve in the tangled undergrowth of my course brown hairs. My stomach was fluttering inside as though a million butterflies had been released and I trembled uncontrollably although no longer from fear but from lust, from desire. The feeling of being wanted, needed even, was so strong. My fingers were entwined in Jemima's glossy hair as I pressed her to my aching breast. I could feel the moisture lubricating her insistent fingers as they pressed into my ...
    hot moist groove, rubbing gently but firmly either side of the soft folds of my swollen petals. The pressure as she gently closed her fingers, trapping my straining flesh whilst moving back and forth created wave upon wave of desire to flow through me and caused little tremors like tiny waves rolling up a deserted beach. For a moment, her hand rose to the soft flesh of my lower abdomen then returned but this time, her finger slid easily over my screaming nub and between the pliant flesh of my lower lips. When her finger finally entered me I gasped loudly, letting my head fall backwards, holding her even more firmly against my chest. I was oblivious, now, of everything but the heat of her body against mine and the movement of her finger inside me. With my head back, my mouth opened, causing my breath to hiss loudly as my lungs expanded, causing my chest to rise and fall as her soft warm tongue danced like a woodland sprite around my ever more sensitive teat. “Oh Lord, Oh Lord,” I repeated, over and over, shaky, rasping words half spoken, half breathed, as she pushed deeper inside me, the heel of her hand pressing against my tender button, causing it to throb and grow harder, if indeed that were possible! “So this is the way you choose?” the voice so sudden and unexpected that it startled me and I stepped back from Jemima. “This is not the way to happiness, Karen. This is wrong! Perverted!” I tried to cover myself, my hand in front of my vagina and my arm across my breasts. I was ...
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