 wet by Kseny Yufereva |
Good Morning Mrs A! I am lying here thinking of you and suddenly found my hand began to wander down...
Mrs A found her own hand wandering as well as she sent her reply.
Good Morning sexy Emma! Shall we kiss first? And then I can help that wandering hand of yours...
The release came surprisingly quick and minutes later both women lay basking in the afterglow of their early morning cyber romp. It was soon decided that they needed to meet to continue their 'conversation' in person.
Mrs A floated through the day, high on the prospect of a night of soft, sexy girl love. Her mind prowled seductively through thoughts of long, slow kisses and eager, exploring hands. She was determined to savour every inch of this girl and there would be no rushing it. The texts continued throughout the day, teasing and tempting, and by the time she arrived home she was fuelled by a delicious mix of arousal and anticipation.
When she opened the door to welcome Emma, she had to remind herself to breathe. This girl was so gorgeous and intoxicating that it was hard not to take her right then and there. Emma smiled and leaned in for a lingering kiss hello. The softness of those lips and the warm, captivating scent of her were the beginning of the undoing of Mrs A.
"I want you to take me upstairs now," whispered Emma in her ear.
With that, Mrs A took her hand and led her swiftly up the stairs. Once in her room, she pulled Emma into her arms and kissed her deeply, relishing the blissful beginning of what promised to be a long and memorable night. Without a word, she led the way to the bathroom and turned on the shower. Emma grinned and quickly had her dress over her head and stood naked as she waited for Mrs A to join her.
In the shower, they kissed again and took turns lathering each other up. The sensuous feel of warm wet skin on warm wet skin had them panting and and gasping, desperate for even more of each other.
"I am going to taste every inch of you, gorgeous, until you are begging me to let you cum," murmured Mrs A. With that, she dried them both off and sat Emma down on the edge of her bed. She knelt in front of her and picked up Emma's foot, gently raising it to her mouth. Her tongue twirled lightly around the tip of each toe and then moved to the instep. She kissed and licked her way around Emma's foot, up to her ankle and along her inner leg. Emma let out a low moan as the tender area behind her knee was sucked and kissed lovingly. As her legs were parted and the kisses continued up her inner thigh, she leaned back on her elbows and closed her eyes in surrender.
When Mrs A reached the edge of Emma's soft, smooth pussy she kissed it softly before beginning the whole process again with the other foot. By the time she reached the top again, Emma was clenching the sheets in her hands, desperate to touch herself but equally as desperate for that first touch to be from Mrs A's busy tongue.
"Are you ready for me now, beautiful?" Mrs A breathed seductively, her lips brushing slightly against the bare pussy.
"Yes," moaned Emma hungrily and held her breath waiting for the anticipated touch.
Mrs A dragged her tongue up the length of Emma's pussy, lapping up the sweet taste of her. When she reached the top, she began to circle just above her clit slowly at first. Emma's moans guided her and as her pace quickened, she reached up and slid two fingers into what was now a very wet girl. Her tongue continued to work relentlessly as she began to finger fuck Emma. She felt Emma's legs wrap around her and her hands in her hair pulling her in as she neared orgasm.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" squealed Emma.
As she felt the pulsing around her fingers, Mrs A pushed her tongue hard against Emma's clit.
When she was released, Mrs A slid on top of a panting Emma, kissing her deeply.
The release came surprisingly quick and minutes later both women lay basking in the afterglow of their early morning cyber romp. It was soon decided that they needed to meet to continue their 'conversation' in person.
Mrs A floated through the day, high on the prospect of a night of soft, sexy girl love. Her mind prowled seductively through thoughts of long, slow kisses and eager, exploring hands. She was determined to savour every inch of this girl and there would be no rushing it. The texts continued throughout the day, teasing and tempting, and by the time she arrived home she was fuelled by a delicious mix of arousal and anticipation.
When she opened the door to welcome Emma, she had to remind herself to breathe. This girl was so gorgeous and intoxicating that it was hard not to take her right then and there. Emma smiled and leaned in for a lingering kiss hello. The softness of those lips and the warm, captivating scent of her were the beginning of the undoing of Mrs A.
"I want you to take me upstairs now," whispered Emma in her ear.
With that, Mrs A took her hand and led her swiftly up the stairs. Once in her room, she pulled Emma into her arms and kissed her deeply, relishing the blissful beginning of what promised to be a long and memorable night. Without a word, she led the way to the bathroom and turned on the shower. Emma grinned and quickly had her dress over her head and stood naked as she waited for Mrs A to join her.
In the shower, they kissed again and took turns lathering each other up. The sensuous feel of warm wet skin on warm wet skin had them panting and and gasping, desperate for even more of each other.
"I am going to taste every inch of you, gorgeous, until you are begging me to let you cum," murmured Mrs A. With that, she dried them both off and sat Emma down on the edge of her bed. She knelt in front of her and picked up Emma's foot, gently raising it to her mouth. Her tongue twirled lightly around the tip of each toe and then moved to the instep. She kissed and licked her way around Emma's foot, up to her ankle and along her inner leg. Emma let out a low moan as the tender area behind her knee was sucked and kissed lovingly. As her legs were parted and the kisses continued up her inner thigh, she leaned back on her elbows and closed her eyes in surrender.
When Mrs A reached the edge of Emma's soft, smooth pussy she kissed it softly before beginning the whole process again with the other foot. By the time she reached the top again, Emma was clenching the sheets in her hands, desperate to touch herself but equally as desperate for that first touch to be from Mrs A's busy tongue.
"Are you ready for me now, beautiful?" Mrs A breathed seductively, her lips brushing slightly against the bare pussy.
"Yes," moaned Emma hungrily and held her breath waiting for the anticipated touch.
Mrs A dragged her tongue up the length of Emma's pussy, lapping up the sweet taste of her. When she reached the top, she began to circle just above her clit slowly at first. Emma's moans guided her and as her pace quickened, she reached up and slid two fingers into what was now a very wet girl. Her tongue continued to work relentlessly as she began to finger fuck Emma. She felt Emma's legs wrap around her and her hands in her hair pulling her in as she neared orgasm.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" squealed Emma.
As she felt the pulsing around her fingers, Mrs A pushed her tongue hard against Emma's clit.
When she was released, Mrs A slid on top of a panting Emma, kissing her deeply.
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