Dream Chick

I sensed what was coming next, a finger and thumb pushed at the fold of skin at the top of my slit, lifting it clear, “Hello, look what I’ve found,” her finger came and started to rub, wobbling it from side to side, “I think it needs a kiss, what do you think, Angie?” Now I reached for her head, pulling her face into me, “Time to stop talking to it, it needs sorting out.” Once, she kissed me there, then her lips took me between them as she sucked a for a while. I felt her tongue begin to flick and then circle around. My hands went back to the ground, lifting my body to her. I knew I wouldn’t last long at this rate, I still wanted to feel her fingers inside of me, “Fingers now please, baby.” She didn’t keep me waiting, she was pushing into my pussy with more than she’d done before, it felt like her whole hand stretching me apart. Fuck! My head hit the rock, shit! Then I was cumming, with my ass high off the ground, her other hand helping to hold me up, she blew my mind, I was totally out of it, fuck! It was so good. I collapsed back to the ground, shattered. She came up and straddled my thighs, her hands holding my face as she planted kisses, over and over. She didn’t stop until I had calmed, “Did I you like that, Angie, was it good?” “Sophie, you don’t need to ask, you do it to me every-time, it was just too wonderful to put in words, it was.....well, it just was.” She went and fetched us a glass of wine, “I think you might need this.” I sat up straighter again so I could drink. She stepped forward to bring her body inches from my face, then slowly she raised her skirt, “Guess what,” she asked, “no panties either.” She pushed herself to me and spread her legs wider, she only had to lower herself slightly before her pussy was at my lips. I took hold of her ass as my mouth went to between her legs, I went straight for her clit. Her hands gripped my hair, her legs and hips fucking her pussy against my probing tongue, “Angie, finger my ass like you did this morning, I like that.” Soon I had reached a finger and it was burying itself deep inside of her rear hole, “Now try another please, you won’t hurt me.” For sex a moment she stood still with her ass pushed back as I pressed in, another alongside the first. She said, “Yes!” Then returned to fucking my tongue. “Fucking hell, Ange, I’m going to squirt again, this time I can tell, hope you don’t miiiiiiind.” Then she was cumming, her mound now grinding my face, I was soaked with her cum dripping down my chin onto my tits. She was now leaning on my shoulders for support, I went to draw away, “No don’t stop, there’s more, finger me quickly,” she was cumming again, her legs shaking violently as the orgasm ripped her. Slowly, she lowered herself into my arms, her face at my neck. I rocked her from side to side as she clutched me. I heard her whisper, she wasn’t talking to me, “Shit! I love this woman.” Then she sat up, “Angie, I love you so much.” I started to speak but her lips came to mine and she kissed with intensity. As her mouth came away, her fingers covered my lips, “Shush,” she said, “just hold me, don’t speak.” When she rose, again she fetched the wine and refilled my glass, she placed a finger back to my lips, then chinked her glass on mine, “Thank you for such a lovely day out and india there’s no need for you to say a thing, I don’t expect you to, just as long as you’re happy to have me around for my holiday, I’ve still got nearly another two weeks,” she giggled again, “think you indian can stick the pace?” After a while, I saw she was in deep thought, “What’s up? That’s a very serious look.” I asked. “No, nothing’s up, I was just wondering, if I asked you to dance with me tonight, would you do that, or would it not be right, in the bar I mean? I’d understand if you feel you can’t.” “I tell you what, I’ll know when I’m free for a while, so I’ll tell you, I take it you’ll be sat at the bar anyway, Oh, and don’t worry, desi Mike’s cool with whatever I do.” The rest of her holiday seemed to fly by and then we were saying a tearful goodbye. This time, there was a difference, I didn’t want her to go. But then, she was only going to settle things back home, she’d be back in about three weeks. She turned to go but I pulled her back, “I love you, Sophie, hurry back please.” She stood as if in shock, “Angie, you’ve said it, oh, thank you, it means so much to me to hear it at last.” People, some looking shocked, others smiling watched as we hugged and kissed. At the aircraft door, she turned and waved, I waved back as a tear rolled down my cheek. I drove back but detoured into town on the way, I needed porn to order a double bed and some decent curtains, perhaps a Indian Porn tablecloth would be nice as well, the mental list just got longer but after all, I had a lady moving in. God, I was happy. The end. “Jane!” I groaned as my sexy sister-bitch swallowed the tip of my Indian Porn cock. “Still thirsty?” she teased, sensuously rubbing a slender finger through the wet folds of her twat. Samus leaped from the page and grew larger and larger, india color sex spilling over her. Marjorie, I want you to sit on Grace. I had to go and have another shower before we left. Denise sighed, ‘oh how I missed indian that’ she thought. And never like that. All of you.” The three friends dressed in silence then left. I had been frustrated over the whole “imagination” thing. I don’t ……” she stammered. He really does taste nice!” Bethany exclaimed. “I love your body, especially your cute boobs” Her ears twitched as she yowled in pleasure. She reached up, her arms went around my neck, at the same time, her legs had encircled my hips, she ground hard into me, gripping me tight into her. He touched the other one and it hardened too. “Well it’s embarrassing and it can be really humiliating at times but I guess that it does sort of turn me porn on.” Honey, you must be out of your gourd!" “Now swallow it baby, let me hear you swallow my load.” Jesse gulped it down without hesitation, and licked the remnants from her lips. “You pushed and pushed to get this contest and then you totally threw it so you would lose. “Is ok?” She asked. “You’ve twisted the truth to the point where you’re lying even to yourself.” I lifted my butt slightly so she could desi pull them down. She leaned in and kissed him again and held his dick. Tom and Liz did not talk to Presley about what happened last night, and as far as she was aware, there was no mention of it between them. He seems a bit arrogant initially but what the hell. “You’re such a good friend.” I laughed, brushing the tear away before it fell. That wonderful moment of my daughter's orgasm happened.