1. First and Last and Always


    Date: 6/11/2017, Categories: Lesbian, Author: guiltee, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    eager tongue slipped in between my lips and licked from the bottom up, until it stroked my clit. There is one thing you can always say about me, that is I am gracious in defeat. I surrendered completely and utterly, as your tongue frisked every inch of my vagina. No crevice or fold was left unexplored, as you made me writhe and shake under the intimate, almost frantic examination. You even teased my rear hole, knowing how much I hated it. My interrogation lasted for what seemed forever, but just before I had my much needed orgasm you finally ordained that I could be set free. The prize, yes you deemed that the victor deserved a prize, was for me to masturbate myself, whilst straddling your mouth. Now as punishments go it wasn't the worst one ever, so in the spirit of the game I duly obliged. There was something deliciously naughty about the smirk on your face, as I pushed two fingers easily into my already sopping wet hole. I finger fucked myself . With each thrust I could feel the warm velvety inside of my ...
    moist aching pussy. The sticky juices trickled into your open and very eager mouth with every stroke, until at last I could not take anymore. I collapsed with a shattering powerful orgasm that shot through my body. The cheeky mare even gave me one last lick, as if to say yes I did that. That was a couple of hours ago, after a shower my tired little soldier curled up on my lap. You gave me a smile, a kiss and a thank you before falling asleep once more. Who knows how long it would be before we have fun, as you liked to call it again. Maybe it would be tonight in bed, but before this afternoon it had been eight days and some hours. Those days of washed out tiredness, me treading on eggshells in case you took a turn. Another trip to the hospital, and yet more time spent cuddling a frightened little girl who didn't deserve any of this. It is a little less than six months since we met, ironically it was in a hospital. This could be our first and last Valentine, but no matter what happens it will always be special.
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