1. Sundara - Part 2


    Date: 12/10/2015, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: blin18, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    she pinched the base and began sliding Ike out of her pussy. Ike and Mike are shaped like bowling pins (thankfully much smaller); they have a narrow throat behind the saddle base and then widen out to about an inch diameter before tapering to a bullet nose at the tip. As she drew Ike out, I could see her tight inner lips clinging to its smooth barrel, as if reluctant to release it from their hot embrace. Belinda slowly fucked herself with the vibrator while with the other hand she held her dress up and lovingly fingered her clitoris, holding herself open so that I could see how hot and engorged she was. It felt like I was burning up. All I wanted to do was to reach under my dress and finger myself, but I couldn’t. Leaning my head back against the wall, I closed my eyes and moaned softly; for the pleasure of Rajit’s warm touch on my foot, for the feeling of his hard cock twitching against my toe, and for the frustration and jealousy of Belinda masturbating in front of me. With eyes closed and heart racing, I realised that the time had come. I opened my legs wider and – just holding one side of my dress – I allowed the other side to slide down my raised leg and pool in my lap. Unable to look, I waited for some type of feedback from Rajit to tell me that he could see me. After five seconds I felt no change, was he not watching? I was breathing in shallow gasps; I had to let him know how hot I was so I gave some voice to the pleasure that was filling my senses: “Oh, oh, mmmm.” ...
    I felt a jolt through Rajit’s grip as he jumped. Bingo! We have a winner. Time for a reward: “Oh, that feels so nice,” I breathed. “Please don’t stop!” Then it was my turn for a reward when I felt the hard surge of his cock as he flexed it, pressing insistently against my toes. “Mmmm, yes,” I husked, a smile pricking at the corners of my mouth. With my head back and eyes closed, I hoped he was taking the opportunity for a long, hot look at my soaking slit; and if so, I needed to give him some warning so that I didn’t catch him staring. “Oh, that was lovely,” I said softly, moving my knees back together to block his view before I opened my eyes. “Thank you so much.” “Not at all, Rupali,” he said. “Truly it was my pleasure.” I bet it was. I sat up straight and smoothed my school dress down over my thighs again while he put the shoe back on. He helped me up again and I gasped in surprise and wonder. “They feel exactly the same now!” I gave him my biggest smile. “Try walking in them,” he suggested. I walked away from him between the racks, swinging my bottom slowly from side to side. At the end of the aisle I bent over with my legs straight and pretended to fuss with the laces, allowing my dress to ride up and cling around my bottom. I knew it wouldn’t ride up far enough to show my pussy, but he didn’t and I knew he would be watching closely. I straightened up, turned around and walked back, holding his gaze with my eyes; loving the way the heels pushed my bum in and my breasts ...
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