1. Extreme Measures


    Date: 1/18/2016, Categories: Lesbian, Author: leahharvey1821, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    of her finger. The taste was something that she craved. If she tried to keep herself away from Megan, she would taste her on everything. Whether it was an apple, a crescent, or a steak, her memory would remind her of Megan until she couldn’t stand it any longer. Gwen would call a number, and Megan would meet her that night. No one knew of this house and Megan’s connection to it. So, for now, Gwen wasn’t worried about her and Megan being found out. Gwen’s hand came down and started undoing the buttons on her shirt. She walked as she slipped her shirt off and laid it across the back of a chair. Her slacks were next followed by her bra, panties and socks. She stood there naked and stared at the woman who filled her mind. The fact that Megan was an elite thief had been a problem for Gwen at the beginning. She had been undercover and had met Gwen at a fundraiser. Dressed in a long, cream-colored gown, Megan held everyone’s attention that night, including Gwen’s. When Gwen had an opportunity to speak to Megan, she found her to be a smart, brilliant woman. Her emotion for the children that they were fundraising for that night surprised Gwen. Everything she knew about the woman was wrong. At the end of the evening, Gwen had gone to the bathroom before leaving. Megan came in right behind her and trapped her against a sink. As Megan stood there and stared at her, Gwen fingered the broach on her dress and turned off the microphone. Megan inched closer to her, and Gwen’s arms went ...
    around her and welcomed Megan into her arms. Gwen finally moved forward and stopped right in front of Megan. She didn’t kiss or touch her. She simply stood there and stared into her deep, brown eyes. “What can I do to please you?” Megan finally moved and brought her hands up through Gwen’s short, red hair. Her thumbs brushed across the fair, freckled skin on Gwen’s cheeks. Her high cheekbones and slender, pointed nose made her look like royalty. “Sit down against the end of the bed,” Megan ordered as her thumb brushed across thin lips. Gwen lowered herself down and turned to lean back against the bed. Megan turned on one foot and stepped across Gwen’s legs. Hands came down to her head as Megan stepped forward and pressed her pussy against Gwen’s face. Gwen’s hands came up and cupped Megan’s ass as she slid her tongue forward for her first taste. She moaned instantly when Megan’s musky nectar coated her tongue. She slid her hand down and slipped two fingers right up inside of Megan. Megan bent her knees and pressed down on the fingers and mouth that were pleasuring her. Gwen’s fingers were twisting and teasing inside of her, and her tongue was still slipping between wet folds and licking up as much moisture as she could. As Gwen’s tongue moved forward and the fingers finally pulled almost all the way out, Megan knew that real pleasure was about to begin. Gwen clamped onto her clit the same time she rammed her fingers up inside of her pussy. Megan's eyes closed as she bent even ...
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