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Lesbian Paradise at Land's End (Part 2)

Date: 10/4/2014, Categories: Lesbian Sex, Author: teira, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

and harder. Then she stopped moving and breathing, nailing her eyes on Kea’s. Four more hard convulsive humps, one deep intense gasp through Kea’s mouth and she came to a full stop with a deep moan. Then ...silence. Landra let loose and lied down exhausted. Kea joined her with her heart beating out of her chest. Landra sat up a bit and leaned over Kea. She started to lick Kea’s thigh and knee, cleaning all the juices and then stuck her tongue into Kea’s mouth, who sucked it sensually. One last, deep kiss, and they lied down again remaining silent for a minute. Then Kea said: “May this night at Land’s End never end...” Landra answered: “It won’t. Now my body is yours and your body is mine...” After relaxing for a while, Landra poured some wine in the glasses. They toasted and feasted merrily with peaches, cherries and apples. Then Landra locked the door, turned off the lamp and went back to the quilt cuddling Kea into her lap. Kea remained thoughtful for a second and said: “We should leave before the fishermen might come...” Landra set Kea’s head on her breast and answered: “Don’t worry, tomorrow is Sunday and on Sundays fishermen don’t work. Let’s get some sl**p...” Kea opened her eyes slowly and saw a dim daylight coming through the cracks of the shed. Everything was silent. Landra wasn’t there. Neither was the fruit, the tray, the wine nor the glasses. Kea stood up, folded the quilt and put it under her arm. Then she noticed there was a hand written note attached to the door with a thumbtack: “Remember, now my body is yours and your body is mine. Landra” Kea took the note with a smile, opened the door and walked back to the inn.