1. The Erotic Wanderings of Lorna Zimmerman Part I


    Date: 8/28/2015, Categories: Bisexual, Author: Cyberwalker, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    on the tender flesh beside the region of her underarms. Again, Anya simply let her, without performing any action herself. A delicious wild aroma from Anya’s skin, from the warm fold of her arms destroyed what little restraint was left in Lorna. Without asking, Lorna took off the cloth bag from her shoulder, the rough movement of the strap jarring her soft left breast and nipple into a jitter for a second, which all but melted Lorna’s heart. She wound her wet right arm around Anya’s neck, drawing her face close to hers, letting their temples touch and looked directly into her eyes letting out a flurry of words, “Why did you not go into the forest you little crook? Did you know you would see me naked? Do you know how shameful it is for me to feel so helplessly seduced by a girl so much younger than me? How old are you? Twenty two? Twenty three?” But Anya did not respond. She simply smiled at Lorna, who kissed her lips hungrily. Anya let her, but did not kiss her back. She offered her lips, her body but did not let Lorna dive into her mouth and swallow her warm saliva, did not squeeze the hard brown nipples on Lorna’s smaller breasts as Lorna wished she would. All the time Anya taunted her without words, teased her without teasing. The gentle movements of her body was enough to make Lorna go wild. When Anya let her body relax a little and formed the beginnings of gentle folds on her stomach, Lorna felt she could dwell on those folds for years blissfully. “Must you torment me ...
    so, little girl?” asked Lorna and in response Anya merely bent her head to Lorna’s cheek and kissed her gently. Delighted by the touch Lorna spoke briskly now, “I know! Let me please you little girl, you don’t have to like my body, maybe I am ugly to you, but if you let me take off your skirt, I will please you so!” Breaking out into a giggle now, Anya bent forward breathing down on Lorna’s damp chest, kissed the bridge between her small breasts and looked up at her endearingly as if to say that she did not find Lorna’s lovely body ugly in the least. Then, on her own accord, she slipped out of her skirt and resumed her spot facing Lorna, parting her delicate limbs. Lorna now saw that all the while the girl had not been wearing any panties. From the red soil below the stone platform she picked up her own sweaty discarded panty, soaked it in water and then squeezed most of it out. Next, she took Anya’s frame in her hands and gently lay her down on the stone. She took the damp panty and using it as a cloth she began to wash Anya’s body already damp with moisture from the heat. Anya closed her eyes and despite her best effort let out soft moans of pleasure as the moist cloth brushed against her right breast and nipple, and down her chest onto her belly, where Lorna spread the panty out and softly pressed down over her navel. Letting the wet cloth rest on her tummy, Lorna bent down and bit into Anya’s taut left nipple with a force which surprised herself. Anya screamed out in pain ...
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