1. The Divorcee's Intuition (Proposition part 3)


    Date: 8/14/2015, Categories: Lesbian Sex, Mature, Taboo, Author: dantheman1980, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    around with labels, especially when you're new to something. Who cares about heterosexuality or homosexuality, bisexuality or lesbianism? If there's no Rachality or Rachelism on the form, you can't tick the box, right?' Rachel broke out into a fit of giggles. She liked that term, admittedly, and it helped her not to feel so far out and removed from the reality she was all too accustomed with. But still, there was no denying that she was curious as to just where her new explorations would lead to next. Donna took her through the toys she had bought, explaining the better uses for each of them. So many different kinds of vibrators and dildos and so many different uses for them. Rachel wondered where she would get the time for them. 'Donna, you're the best friend ever!' she gushed and hugged her friend. They kissed on the cheek. Then as they parted, Rachel saw an opening and went for the lips. Donna saw it happen in her eyes before it became physical, and when it happened she felt a spark in her heart. Those full lips, their own special softness - they knew the difference between a friendly peck and a lover's kiss, and they knew especially how to blur the line between. It made her want more. 'I'm sorry, I just- Donna kissed her back. 'No sorry!' 'I feel a little silly for asking but- 'Hey, it's me. Ask away!' 'Didn't you say you owned a strap-on?' Rachel recalled. Donna smirked, wiping her fringe out of her eyes and regarding Rachel apprehensively. 'Of course, I didn't lie- ...
    'That's not what I'm asking...' 'Then spill, s****r!' 'I'd really love you to fuck me again,' Rachel sighed hopelessly. An hour later and Donna was wrapped up in Rachel's naked thighs, strap-on cock sliding deeply in and out of her dripping wet pussy. Sweat poured down the smooth ridges of her spine in a steady stream, dripping down between her buttocks. Rachel's own naked body, glistening in the light, writhing and heaving, also lay bathed in sweat, her firm breasts so tantalising and impossible to ignore. As Donna thrust seductively, her hips and belly performing a sensuous dance to the sweet, breathy music between them, she took Rachel's wet nipples into her mouth and caressed them with lips and tongue, then met her mouth to consumate their love. 'Question,' Rachel later asked as they lay spooned together. 'Yes?' Donna responded and then nibbled her neck. That made her tingle in so many ways. 'Did we just make love?' 'In what way?' 'There's more than one way?' 'I'd like to think so. You're my best friend. I've always cared about like men can't,' Donna explained carefully. 'So naturally I'm not just going to slam your ass up and down the bedroom- 'Explain, please,' Rachel said, kissing her hand and then placing it on her breast. It felt so good there. 'Well, the way I see it, sex is a combination of three simple things: love, trust and desire! If you go fucking people you don't even know, you don't have the love or really the trust, so it's just fucking. Then there's young ...