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Two Girls, One Bottle

Date: 7/25/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Author: Metilda, Rating: 19, Source: LushStories

stroking all along Brittany's swollen slit. Nodding, Brittany groaned and clutched at Hailey's hair. Hailey took a nipple into her mouth, sucking at the fullness of it, running her tongue all around and then over the bud. Maybe it was the wine, but she could swear that Brittany's skin tasted sweet. She curled her fingers, sliding two deep inside Brittany's pussy. Wet, snug, hot. Fuck. She thrust her fingers quickly, loving the way Brittany's inner hot slickness made her fingertips tingle. It had been a very long time since she had been with anyone. None of that held a candle to the way Brittany's pussy tightened and her entire body tensed, knees buckling just briefly, as she came. It was quick and unexpected, but such a welcomed surprise. Brittany's sweetness dripped from Hailey's knuckles as she slipped her fingers free. Brittany leaned her head back, cheeks slack and eyes glassy. Hailey chuckled. “How was that?” She stroked the hot wetness of Brittany's thighs before she stood. “Intense. I've never—” “Please tell—” Hailey kissed her irresistible mouth. “—me that wasn't your first orgasm.” Laughing, Brittany shook her head. “No, of course not! I just... never been with a woman or come from that.” “Not even your own fingers?” Brittany's cheeks turned an inviting red. “Embarrassed?” Hailey brushed Brittany's hair away from her shoulder and gave a small kiss to her neck, just under her ear. “I don't get myself off like that.” Shocked at the admission that she didn't ... masturbate, Hailey leaned back so she could meet Brittany's eyes. “You don't get yourself off?” “No! That's not what I meant. Of course I do!” The red of her cheeks spread to her jaw and ears. “Oh?” Hailey slid her fingers up, stroking against her clit. “Just not with my fingers.” Excited, her mind swimming with sexual delirium, Hailey pushed away from Brittany and the wall. “Show me.” She stepped back, her legs bumping into the coffee table, toppling over a wine bottle. Laughing, she set it up right as she sat back on the couch. “I'll be your attentive audience.” Brittany was a brilliant red, now, and laughing, but she hadn't moved away from the wall. “Come on,” Hailey urged, her fingers anxious to strum her own clit. “Get yourself off while I watch. Best friends always come first.” Eyes on the ceiling, Brittany seemed deep in thought as she slowly pushed away from the wall. The rise of her cheeks fell as she stopped smiling. “I need to sit.” Hailey motioned to a high-back chair next to the couch. “Front seat.” Nothing could possibly be as much of a turn on as Brittany in her rainbow socks and braids, shyly walking to the chair. She sat, rigid at first, but then she leaned back, slipped her panties off in one smooth motions, and then slowly draped one leg over the arm of the chair. Just watching the lips of her pussy spread, soft pink with a near red in the center, *oh god. Hailey didn't know how much she could take of just watching without touching. Chapter 3 - A Bottle To Hailey's ...