1. Who Loses, Wins


    Date: 3/1/2016, Categories: Lesbian, Author: LaChatte, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    soft cry escaped her and egged me on to the other one-same treatment, same reply. Bullet-hard nipples pushing at my tongue. Nothing like it, am I not correct? I felt her fingers reaching down between the river that was formerly my pussy, splitting my labia apart, unfolding the flesh. This time, it was me that lay back and Celine straddled me in a 69. I felt her hands pass under my ass, pulling my cheeks apart, then slipping in-between my thighs. I felt something cold against my button, my poor, over-heated love bud. As promised, sex-toy in hand, Celine opened me up with one hand and abruptly invaded my intimacy with the latex stud-muffin clutched in the other. I moaned, hell, I squealed my delight as my abundant wetness facilitated an easy passage right up to my cervix. The horny little bitch knew just what buttons to press and, quite honestly, I loved that she pressed them so hard! She buried it deep inside me, ripping cries of pleasure from me. Slowly back and forth, then pushing sideways against my walls then back in. Fuck, it felt so good, so damn good! I was not inactive myself; my tongue encircled her proud clitoris, flicking upwards enticing the arrogant little bundle out from its hiding place. Left, right, gentle, hard; I varied my tongue actions in function of the delicious moans coming from the face buried somewhere between my wide open thighs. She started trembling, and I knew what was coming. I sucked her clitty hard, then drowned it in wet kisses, bringing my ...
    thumbs to either side, pulling her apart, exposing the sexy little organ. I stopped moving and simply blew through clenched teeth, making a stream of cool breath right onto the tip. She started to shake on me, trembling and bucking. The metallic odour of her pre-cum invaded my nostrils and I plunged back into her, devouring her with every technique I could muster. Suddenly, she was oh so still; the calm before the storm I call it, then she shook like a tree in the monsoon, screaming her pleasure as the waves washed over her body. I held on to her, prolonging the orgasm with well placed tongue kisses, drinking her nectar, reveling in the power I had over her body. Her ankles knotted behind my head, so tightly that I could feel the little spasm of her pussy muscles as they desperately tried to wring every extra second of orgasm from her body. My head was spinning, my face drenched in her sublime cum juices. My own orgasm was close. Celine’s hands grabbed at my flesh, her latex cock filling me deliciously. Her heady perfume invaded every part of my being; her warmth, her wetness sending me crashing over the edge. Her tongue slipped greedily to my tight little anus, lapping it open and delving, once again, inside my body, only to be replaced by a determined thumb that took possession of me with purpose and intent. I melted into her, becoming as one with her actions, responding to her invasions, yearning for more as my own shuddering orgasm ripped through me like wild-fire. She ...
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