1. Memoirs of a Duchess, Part One


    Date: 9/29/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Author: Gabrielle_d_Estrées, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    entered her and the girl let out a squeal of ecstasy as the Duchess thrust her fingers inside of her, sliding them in and out as she lapped Marie’s pussy gleefully. Marie felt a rise at the core of her sex as Gabrielle’s thrusts brought her closer to the edge until she finally came, saturating Gabrielle’s fingers completely, her juices dripping down her hand and then her arm. Gabrielle smiled, seemingly satisfied with her accomplishment. She rose up from the floor. "Now, you will do as I say.” The water was cooler now, but still warm when Gabrielle dipped her foot inside, sliding into the tub seductively all the while eyeing Marie intently, gazing at her figure. Marie on the other hand had never felt so naked. The Duchess had a way of seeing straight through her, almost as if she knew her thoughts. Never before did she feel so aroused, and she was having a hard time believing it was because of another woman. She watched Gabrielle’s body slide into the tub, before she rose up and leaned against the rim, her back to Marie and her plump ass high in the air. “Come here and kneel down, Marie.” The girl obeyed kneeling before the tub, facing the Duchess’s back. Glancing behind her she smiled. “Kiss it, Marie. Kiss it the way I kissed yours.” Marie knelt down beside the tub and looked in awe at Gabrielle's shapely ass. She ran her hand along the dimples of venus on her Mistress' lower back and kissed her cheeks. She was feeling uninhibited, excited, and aroused - in fact, she had ...
    never before felt so alive sexually as she did in that moment. Yet, there was also a sense of uncertainty: was Marie feeling aroused because of the forbidden aspect of her act? Not only was she partaking in sexual behavior with her employer, but it was her Mistress. A woman. A beautiful woman who men in court only dreamed of bedding. A woman whose tiny waist was the envy of all her ladies, and whose breasts were lovely, heavy, and perfect. With some hesitation she brought her hands up and began to rub one cheek, then the other, before parting them to reveal Gabrielle's tight hole. Gabrielle urged her with a lustful glance, looking backward at Marie invitingly. The young servant parted her cheeks to reveal the pink flower; the sight of which made her own vulva tingle with anticipation. Putting what little reservations she had left to the side, she slide her fingertips between Gabrielle's lips and ran her tongue up and down cunt, in slow, long strokes. Stopping at her clit Marie began to suck and simultaneously prod Gabrielle, circling her hole with her index finger and alternatively rubbing her clit. She watched mesmerized as Gabrielle's eyes closed, her teeth clenched and she hung her head, letting out a throaty moan. "Gabrielle...!" The door to Gabrielle's private bath had opened and startled them both, and the King stood in the doorway. "Your Majesty..." Gabrielle said above a whisper. "I..." and she realized she had no explanation. At this point the Duchess knew one of two ...
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