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Truth Is Better Than Fiction- Part IV
Date: 7/12/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories
Rosy grabbed her friend’s wrists. Maddie bucked wildly as Rosy brought her friend to a explosive orgasm. The smell of sex and sweat filled the room. “Oh gawd… gawd damn! I’m cumming!” Maddie proclaimed, wiggling wildly as Rosy hovered over her body. “Dámelo!” Rosy exclaimed in Spanish. “Dámelo! Dámelo! Dámelo!” Maddie shook and trembled as she exploded - her female juices flooded the love-seat. Rosy rolled off of Maddie and onto the carpeted floor next to the love-seat, looking up at the ceiling. I slipped off the couch and on to my hands and knees. I crawled over to where Rosie lay naked on her back, her chest rising and falling rapidly. I pressed my lips against her and our tongues danced a happy dance. “Mi Dios!” Rosy proclaimed as I slipped my hand between her legs and a lone finger into her moist pussy. Rosie locked her hands around my neck. “Necesito que me folles!” Rosy extolled in Spanish, which when translated means, "I need you to fuck me." I had just jerked myself off and there was no way I could give her what she wanted. Rosy spied my semi-flaccid cock. “Next time, you wait,” she remarked in broken but very understandable English. Rosy rolled on to her stomach and pushed me back into a seated position. She took my cock in her hands and lightly stroked the underside of it, placing her thumb right on the perfect spot. She looked up at me and smiled. “Cierra tus ojos,” Rosy remarked. I closed my eyes. Rosy slipped my semi-flaccid cock into her mouth. It didn’t take ...