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The eyes of the Lioness
Date: 4/12/2017, Categories: Taboo, Author: goldenkeys99, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories
to pull out my engorged rod and find a nice hole for it right then. The girls made out for a while, the pace of their fingering slowing. ‘Kiss her neck. On my side. I want to see your beautiful face.’ Her eyes now looked truly carnivorous. The new sensations sent shudders through the woman on top. Without having to say anything, like a great conductor, the fingering intensified. ‘Draw your fingers up her thigh. I want her dress up over her ass.’ As her hand raked up, dragging the material of the cocktail dress, an ass was revealed that was bigger that the Lioness’s. She watched me as I ogled it. Black G-string pulled to the side, multiple fingers sliding in and out so easily it must have been sopping wet. I took the opportunity to moved more rearward out of view of the Lioness. I dipped down to watch the penetration closer. Three fingers, regular frequency of thrusting. ‘Try the fourth finger.’ Rubbing my own genitals outside my trousers. ‘She’s too tight for four.’ Her voice gasping. My instructional monologue had become a dialogue. I paused. ‘Pity…. Then again, a tight little wet pussy has its advantages.’ I said. ‘You bad man, her husband is sleeping on the other side of this wall.’ My dick flooded with pre-come. She was teasing me. To keep the Lioness off her game, I crept up the far side of the bed, farther than I had been before. The wife was too occupied to notice I was so near her. I leaned in over her to where I could see the Lioness concentrating with her eyes ...