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Nicole In Our Bed (Threesome, FFM, bi-sexual, firs

Date: 10/31/2015, Categories: First Time, Group Sex, Author: pure_lust, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

couldn't believe how warm she was around my finger. Comfortable even. I was astonished by how natural, easy, right my middle finger felt inside Nicole's vagina. As smooth and easy as inside myself in a bubble bath. I felt the breath I'd been holding for I don't know how long slowly exhale. This was nice, I could do this, it was going to be fine. Wonderful even. Oh god she felt so damned good wrapped around my finger and squeezing me ever so softly. She got a second one inside her without any struggle from me. Pressed her bottom forward even harder, now in a screwing rhythm, slow and steady in and out, fingerfucking herself on my still hand. Positioned me so the heel was directly over her clitoris, I could feel it rubbing now clear of the hood and in time with her PC muscles squeezing down hard, moving her hips in the opposite circle from my hand. Using my hand to whack herself off, basically. But I was thrilled she wanted me to help her like that. She suddenly bent at the waist, pulling breasts away and lowering her head, quickly re-establishing her rhythm around my fingers. I felt her hair drag against my face as she reached up to kiss my husband, her breathing hot, hard and loud. Instinctively, I began to push back, flexing my fingers inside her, turning slightly on each stroke, rubbing her inside and out. Our bed began to shake. Her hand shot up to hold his head, pull the kiss tighter. I kept my fingers firmly inside her, my palm turned and fingers now moving in and ... out. She ground into me as she moaned into his mouth and he stiffened now hard again into my bottom. With a shuddering heave and a muffled howl, she shoved somehow even more onto my fingers and orgasmed, gushing into my hand. It was better than I could ever have possibly imagined during all of our teasing talks. Feeling a woman shudder below my hand like that was as breathtaking as if I'd come myself. I was astonished realizing that. I had no idea. For the first time in my life, lesbians made perfect sense. * "Oh, I fuck married people all the time, you know? But never just husbands or wives. Only together. A girl has to have standards, you know." * She lay huffing on the bed beside me, one arm flung over her head, eyes closed, dripping with sweat, naked and smiling gloriously in the moon's soft light. My hand inside her still-quivering vulva. The picture of pure ecstasy, right there in our bed. She was gently easing back toward reality, but in no hurry to get there. I knew the feeling, and envied her all over again. My husband reached over me to run a hand across her tummy and heaving chest, up the underside of her taunt breasts, then over to stroke her flushed red cheek. Carefully avoiding the hard and swollen nipples for now. I'd taught him that mine were painfully sensitive right after an orgasm. I started to ease my fingers out. "Stay inside?" she asked, not turning, her eyes still closed and her breathing still deep. "For a while?" So I did. She squeezed on my fingers in ...