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Killing my step mom's stress

Date: 11/21/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: kornslayer1, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

leaning up. Her hands slipped down to the bottom of my tank top and yanked it off me. She examined my bra too. “Is that my bra, Tiffany?" My hands floated to my tits. “No, we both just have about the same size and sexy taste in unmentionables. Why don't you take it off me?" I wondered, spreading out my legs. Her hands wandered onto my back, took off my bra and took a look at it. "See, there is no way that would fit your big boobs." My boobs caught her eyes and she cheesed. “You are beautiful, your mom must have been a model," she commended me, checking out my tits and cherry and dropping my bra. My hands grasped the bottom of her shirt. “Thank you,” I said, ripping off her shirt. My eyes took an extensive tour of the front of her. "You are ravishing, you are like an angel with big boobs, a flat stomach and a wonderful butt too. Seriously, Stella, you put super models to shame," I told her, putting my hands on her back and undoing her bra as well. After it fell off her, we glared at each other's boobs. "Come on, feel them, Stella. Remember, we are just girlfriends." Her hands slowly began the journey to my tits as her teeth bit down on her bottom lip. When they made it a mere six inches away, they halted. "Reluctant, but hot lady, stop fighting your sexual needs," I ordered her, delivering her hands to my breasts again. I put my palms onto her big breasts and both of our mouths opened widely. We both just eyeballed each other's hand covered breasts for a minute as heavy ... breathing and jack-hammering heartbeats took place. The bed shook and her feet rapidly tapped the floor. "I never felt another lady's bare tits before, but I'm loving my first time. These are perfect, Stella," I told her, moving my hands from side to side and feeling her nipples moving with them. “Thank you and you have some nice ones here," she muttered, bringing her head closer. "You should be in the Victoria's Secret catalogs. Then you'd see that store completely full with jealous women," she commended me, as we nearly devoured each other's tits, rubbing them in full 360 degree motions. "We should both be in there, that would sell unmentionables to guys too. A step mother and daughter duo would be dynamite and everyone single person that saw us would drool." We massaged each other for a few minutes and eventually, her body stopped vibrating and her breathing habits got under control. "So, Stella, have I made you feel safe and secure enough so we can make each other feel really good physically? We both know you are stalling, but I still love you." A few more tears were shed by her, and then she tore her hands from my tits. "I'm sorry, I know I've seen you naked a couple times when you were seventeen, but sex is just different. I hope you understand," she claimed me, getting up. "I understand," I replied, standing up with her. "My bottom line is that you have to let go of your moral and personal restrictions. Everyone has those feelings, but you need to overcome them. You need to ...