1. The Party Gift


    Date: 7/10/2017, Categories: Lesbian, Author: mandycandi, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    deeply in the silkiness and heat of her mouth, her luscious lips and her passionate kiss. I was completely helpless in this woman’s arms and defenseless against her charms. She could literally do anything she wanted to me and I’d let her. But I knew that I was perfectly safe with her and that all she wanted to do was love me and pleasure me. Soon the two of us were engulfed in a thick cloud of steam. Deanna drew out of our kiss and then took a bottle of body wash and one of those therapeutic body sponges into her hand. Dousing my body directly with the body wash, Deanna gently turned me to the side and began to wash me. She took her time; slowly and sensually washing every nook, cranny, curve and crevice of my body from top to bottom. She was so gentle, so attentive, so loving. It was the most intensely erotic encounter I'd ever experienced and I had never felt more beautiful or desired than I did at that moment with Deanna Brady truly savoring me in a way, and with a devotion, that no one ever had before. I felt as if I were being physically worshipped by this woman as her hands moved over my body. When Deanna dropped to her knees to wash my legs and feet, I felt certain that they would crumble beneath me and I would tumble down onto her. But amazingly, they held; and Deanna washed them and savored them as she had the rest of me. Then she slowly moved the sponge up my inner thighs to my aching pussy. Now I knew I was going to collapse and I braced myself against the smooth ...
    granite walls with my hands. I'm one of those extremely sensitive girls. But Deanna, just like she had been with the rest of me, was very gentle, very sensual and did not over stimulate me. In fact, she didn't even try to stimulate me at all. She washed my most intimate and sacred flesh with the utmost tenderness and affection and then slowly turned me around and washed my little rosebud. Rising again to her feet, Deanna set the sponge aside and took a hand-held showerhead and proceeded to rinse me off with the same sensuality, devotion and care that she had washed me with. Deanna began kissing her way down my body, slowly sinking to her knees where she gently coaxed my legs apart and took her first close up look at my sexual core. She carefully placed her hand on my mound and massaged the supple feminine flesh. Placing her hands on my hips, she pushed me back up against the smooth granite tiles of the shower wall and I spread my legs a little wider. Taking the hand-held shower head, Deanna rinsed me from the waist down and then slid the head between my legs, rolled it and doused my pussy. My body bucked slightly and tensed as a hissing moan of both sensitivity and pleasure filtered out of my mouth as the warm water made contact with my most delicate and sensitive flesh. Repositioning herself directly between my legs, I pressed my hips slightly forward to meet her mouth. With the flat of her tongue, Deanna gave me a long and luxurious lick, pressing firmly upward and she got ...
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