1. Turning a baroness into my fuck slut


    Date: 10/2/2014, Categories: lesbian, fisting, pee, Author: AnnaSici, Rating: 1, Source: reddit

    owl," I said, catching her staring at my pubes and breasts. "But I can come back later if you'd like some privacy," I offered, acting like I didn't notice. "Oh goodness, no," she said, raising her hands. "I didn't mean it like that, it's just... being accustomed to solitude, I rarely get a chance to engage in conversation with other guests, so this is a refreshing change, I might say." She sat down and looked at me. "Coming from a family such as mine, it can be difficult at times to make new acquaintances."I didn't take the bait and ask for her family history and instead just nodded. "But I am delighted to meet a nice young lady like you," she concluded finally. I laughed. "I'm hardly a lady," I said. "Oh, but you seem nice enough, and you've got some... royal features. Trust me, I know these things," she said, looking at me ominously. I laughed again. "So what brings you to Paris?" I asked. "Ah, this is just my escape from my dull chores and the strict confines of my life," she sighed. "I, too, need some reprieve at times."If I wasn't sure what she meant by that, it became clearer when she got up and bent over, trying to straighten an already perfectly straight towel, making sure I could get a nice look between her legs at her rosy, sweaty labia and curly dark pubic hair that clung to it damp. She stayed in that position longer than necessary, then straightened up and turned around, acting embarassed. "Oh my," she said, as she saw me looking at her. "I hope I wasn't baring ...
    myself."I shrugged, smiling. "It's alright," I said. "We're all women here, and I've seen enough pussy in my life." She didn't know what to respond, but giggled. "My," she said finally. "Aren't you the cheeky one?" I laughed. Her posture was just too funny, and didn't otherwise match her behaviour at all. "Ah," I said. "I just know what I like, and pussy is part of it." She looked, seemingly uneasy. "Oh," she said. "So, you find me... attractive?"I bit my lip and didn't say anything right away, letting her dangle from the rope she had made for herself. "Because..." she said after a moment, clearing her throat, "I think you're a very attractive young woman, if I may say so." I smiled. "And you haven't even seen my pussy," I joked. She blushed. I sat up and turned towards her, lifting my legs up under my chin as I sat on the bench, knowing she could see between them that way. "I thought you weren't looking for... 'company'," I said, watching her try hard not to stare too obvious between my legs."Oh," she said softer, "I do get lonely, and I'm just a woman after all." She smiled. "And I don't get many occasions. I think people are afraid of me due to my... status." I leaned forward, letting an arm drop between my legs and running my fingers along my labia absently. "Well," I said, "I don't mind any of that as long as you're down for some mouth full of muff." She stared at me with wide eyes, then placed her hands on her ample breasts and asked: "Would you do that with me?"I stood ...
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