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Claire & Angie's Holiday Adventure

Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Lesbian Sex, Masturbation, Author: ubiquit2s, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

my foot out of her, but she grabbed my ankle again. “Leave it in there… I like it.” She growled, and there was this greedy sound in her voice I hadn’t heard before. “It’s the first time I’ve felt nice and full like this since… well, since.” She chuckled again, tossing her hair back. I nudged her with my foot, and she kind of writhed on it. “Fuck, I can’t believe how good that feels,” she moaned. My foot felt like it was in a warm, tight bath. It was such a sexy sensation. Even though I’d just come, I was still all hot and bothered. I began to slowly fuck her again. Angie took her other tit out, and played with both her nipples. It was like we were in this trance or something, just the two of us in the whole world. I dug deeper, and Angie pushed onto me. I flexed my toes fast, and her soft but cellulite free belly shook like a jelly in a gale. I pulled out my other tit too, and copied Angie. “Aren’t you going to say something then?” Angie asked, and I realised that I hadn’t spoken since I’d mentioned Brad Pitt. “I’m sorry, but this is so fucking awesome I’m a bit lost for words,” I replied. I thrust firmly, twisting my leg. I could feel her pussy lips against my heel, my toes were wiggling against what must have been her cervix. “I’m wearing you like a shoe!” I exclaimed. “What are you doing to me?” Angie growled urgently, she seemed to love it best when I really stretched her. “Never laid a hand on you, honest!” I couldn’t help laughing. Angie joined in and I felt it through ... her pussy, rippling over my foot. “Don’t start me laughing, it’ll make me come again!” She protested, wiping her eyes. She licked her hand and began to play with her clit. I was so into doing her that I’d even stopped playing with myself. It looked so sexily pornographic that it reminded me of a DVD I saw with Paul, not all that long ago. “I bet I could fist you,” I said. “You’ve got most of my foot up there without even trying.” Because as good as it felt on my foot the idea of putting my hand inside her was better, but it would be a bit more of a commitment too. This fucking her with my foot had happened completely by accident, really. If we did something else, that would be making a choice. I knew I was ready for it, but was Angie? “I thought only gay men in the eighties did that,” she said, but I couldn’t tell if she was put off or interested. “I saw it in a porn DVD with Paul.” I told her, conversationally. “It certainly got us going, and the woman who was getting it looked like she was genuinely getting off on it too, I mean really getting off on it. She squirted like you wouldn’t believe at the end of it.” I knew I was getting a bit crude, but I couldn’t help it. Once it was in my head, I knew that’s what I wanted to do, and not just do, either; I wanted to feel what it was like. Suddenly I was a bit jealous of Angie. I’d been making most of the running, and I was so fucking horny again by then. I’ll always say this for my mate, she does catch on quick, and she makes ...