I lifted my legs about her, and let the last piece of my clothing fall from me. Our tongues entwined in lustful combat as I hovered my body over hers, and dragged her dress down her torso, over her pelvis, and off her legs. Our lips parted, and we stared at each other. Her sapphire eyes gleamed in the light, her porcelain skin was flushed with her lust, her full, pink lips were parted and smiling, and her body… Good Mother, her body! Her breasts swelled from her dainty figure, larger than my own, but not exaggerated. Her belly was a concave curve of pale flesh with a navel dotting its perfect center, and her glutes widened from her pelvis in lascivious curves that rounded into toned thighs, whose precipice formed a gap where her glistening, tight slit leaked for me. “Well,” Lucilla smiled, “are you just going to look at it?” “I’m not sure what to do with it.” I giggled, brushing my dangling hair over a pointed ear. Lucilla sat upright, and took two handfuls of my backside, sinking her fingers into the delectable fat that rounded my curves. She dragged my body across hers, and our slits ran through each other as our clits connected. A shot of pleasure raced up my spine, and a shiver followed it. A weak, vulnerable gasp slipped from my lips, and Lucilla smiled into my eyes. “You know,” she smiled, “I’ve never done anything with another woman before, so this is new for both of us.” “Well,” I smiled back, shifting my hips and savoring the feeling of her wet heat pressed against mine, “this feels nice; maybe we should keep doing this.” “Oh?” Lucilla asked with a raised eyebrow as she guided me to grind enema on top of her, “Is this enough for you, Julia? Does it feel just… nice? ” Our clits rubbed against each other, each touch sending electric pleasure singing into my pelvis. I felt the wetness between my legs grow, and a hunger in my nethers ache with tortuous vacancy. The emptiness needed-no- craved to be satisfied. No, no this was not enough for me. I felt my eyes droop in the heat of my desire, and a needful, pleading wine drift softly past my lips. “No,” I whispered, pressing our breasts closer together, feeling her erect nipples toying with my own, “Lucilla, I need you to fuck me from the inside.” I couldn’t believe those words just came out of my mouth. I said a silent prayer as Lucilla’s grin broadened to a wicked smile. I couldn’t help but smile back; it was the truth. “Sister Julia!” Lucilla exclaimed through giggles, “Did I just hear you say that?” “Forgive me, Holy Mother,” I started, feeling my face flush, “for the words of my-” “Shh.” Lucilla smiled, putting a finger to my lips, silencing me. Her blue eyes twinkled as the tip of her finger circled ass the outline of my mouth, gently deforming the luscious flesh. She pressed her finger to the crease of my pursed lips, and I hesitantly opened them for her. She put her finger into my mouth and (forgive me Mother for my lewdness) I sucked it. I twisted my lips around her finger, and hummed a needful tone as I drew it into my mouth. Lucilla’s thumb gently traced my cheek as I wetted her invading digit, and then she pulled it out, a sheen of my spit glistening from her extended index finger. “Your hip movements need some work,” Lucilla smirked, reaching behind me with her wetted finger as she spread my glutes wide with her gripping hand, “I think MILF I know just the trick.” “Lucilla!” I gasp, alarmed, “That’s the wrong…” Lucilla’s wet index finger traced a teasing line down the crease of my backside, rested on the tight, puckered dot of asian my rim, and then pushed inside. japanese I felt my sphincter open to her external pressure, and then tightly close around her bottom knuckle. Her warm finger sunk into my sinful depths, and radiated its pressure into the coiled channel of my sensitive rectum. The feeling was so invasive, so perverse, so wrong, and so… good. “…hole.” I finished, my words seeping from me in a breathy exhalation as my body melted into hers; relaxing in sensuous flaccidity as her tender invasion gradually twisted inside me. “Oh, no,” Lucilla laughed softly, her breath tickling my lips, “the holy, pious, Sister Julia likes it in the ass.” You changed our lives and always remain our friends. “Yes, of course.” She was like a sex-starved, demented demon. asian There is something about looking in your Daddy’s eyes as he calls you a japanese whore, whether he knows it is you or not. Then she rubbed her cheeks with her hands. By following her clues, and reading her signs. Her legs relaxed their MILF tight grip on his hips, and she sunk to the floor, and they both basked in the afterglow of orgasm. ok Betty three times around if you please, she smiled and said, oh you know I do! Samantha first time were one memorable moment that not many people would’ve ever imagine. I saw her hand wrapped around that beautiful cock of yours at lunch.” She smiled. Were you thinking about my tits? She said that she wanted to go by her house and see if everyone had left. Give me a hard-on? My heart started to pump so hard my arms shook. Julie ran her tongue round Michelle's anal ring causing her to moan loudly then probed back in to be rewarded with a deep groan of pleasure. The only thing that mattered was dropping the big one. It had been four weeks since the video had been sent, but to date there had been no further contact, but that was about to change in the next few minutes. "Everything okay?" Like, she was enema totally getting her Dirty Dancing on. “Dozens of loads,” I moaned. Dialing in the numbers to the ass old-style combination lock, I grasped handle and cursed under my breath as it refused to budge. We kiss passionately as we share her pussy juices. Cindy didn't say a word.