1. Lesbian desires


    Date: 8/29/2017, Categories: Anal, Hardcore, Lesbian Sex, Author: scoober, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    the air in her lungs, fire in her body, her very soul stirring at the possibilities that lay ahead. She felt invigorated, alive, refreshed. She summoned the courage and called her partner, telling him what she had planned and assuring him her had nothing to fear. He was stunned, yet aroused also, and she knew he would be okay. She promised to share everything with him, even her lover if things turned out the way she hoped. He agreed reluctantly, this turn in their relationship clearly troubling, but also filled with unexpected possibilities. The day of Presley’s arrival had been one of nervous expectation. Bec had bathed, shaved, sprayed and pampered herself. Her body was lean, toned from renewed exercise, athletic and feminine. She twisted and turned before the mirror, making sure everything was as good as it could be, nervous that Presley would be disappointed. At last she was ready. Decked in a stylish sun dress, manicured nails and feet, ankle chain, naked beneath the flowing material, pussy shaved naked, soft perfume selected. The sound of the car crunching up the gravel drive sent a thrill of nervous excitement through her whole body. She f***ed herself to relax. You can do this, she said over and over as the car swung into the driveway. Relax, breathe. She tried to walk slowly to the front verandah, her heart racing, cheeks already flushed. Presley drove a soft top Jeep, slightly battered, the top down. She waved at Rebecca as she grabbed a big overnight bag, rainbow ...
    coloured, little more than a knapsack really. She too was nervous, aroused, glad the reality of Rebecca was even better than the pictures they had shared. She was light, a gentle aura surrounding her sunny smile. Presley smiled inwardly. Auras were what this was all about. Rebecca smiled, swallowing hard as Presley stepped from the Jeep. She was beautiful, but not too stunning as to be intimidating. She was tanned, dressed in a simple blue sun dress that came midway down her slender thighs. White thongs, a jangle of bracelets and neck chains, shock of short, dark hair with bangs falling over one eye. Her smile was infectious, white teeth shining out beneath brown skin, big sunglasses. She skipped up the steps to the classic country style cottage, stopping at the top to lower her glasses, blue eyes catching Rebecca’s green. “You’re beautiful,” she said. “I’m so nervous …” Rebecca felt mesmerized by the mischievous blue eyes, tongue thick in her mouth suddenly. Oh God she wanted her. “Thank you,” she stammered slightly. “You’re beautiful yourself …” They stood awkwardly, a step separating them. Presley laughed suddenly. She moved forward, dropping the heavy bag and pulling Rebecca into a firm hug. Their bodies fit together naturally, soft breasts pressed to soft breasts, arms wrapping easily around the other, cheeks meeting softly. Rebecca breathed in Presley’s feminine scent, soft perfume, a musky, intoxicating scent that had her pussy tingling. “I’m nervous too,” she whispered ...