1. The Glassing of Elf Girl


    Date: 11/8/2014, Categories: Lesbian, Author: AnnieMiller, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    hers and is up over me, she gently pulls my head back using my hair and begins kissing and nibbling down the side of my neck and behind my ear. Her other hand has wasted no time in sliding down the front of my panties and taking possession of my aching syrup soaked pussy. Two fingers slide in together with ease, pumping in and out of my contracting passage. Still tugging on my hair she works her way down, biting my collar bone before tracking down to my hard little nipples, taking one between her teeth and flicking it with the tip of her tongue before switching to give the other equal attention. Beth pushes my shoulders and I recline backwards until I am lying on my back on the bed, struggling to get my legs out from under myself. The girl then removes her pants and then swings around, lifting her leg over my head and reversing her body upon mine, her pussy in my face, her head betwen my legs, fingers pulling my panties aside. I feel her scalding tongue sliding up and down my slit, then inside my entrance as far as it can ...
    go. I try to lift my body off the bed with the intensity of the feeling I was experiencing. I wrap my arms over her buttocks and pull myself towards her furry haven, my tongue darting around her sour clit, lost in the aroma her wide open pussy and ass. It isn't long before we are both rolling over and over on the bed, gripping and crushing each other with thighs and arms, tongues working hard into both pussy and ass, soaking each in a mixture of saliva and leaking vaginal fluid. We orgasm almost simultaneously and I am screaming hard into her sex, my nails almost piercing her ass cheeks. As the waves of pleasure subside we remain with Beth lay upon me. I kissed and bit her inner thigh as she ran her fingers through my fine pubic curls. Suddenly Beth sits bolt upright, her weight coming downwards, ass over my mouth, coccyx squashing my nose. I begin patting her calves in protest as I stare up her back to the back of her head. I see her swing her arm back, high above her head, palm open before bringing it crashing down upon me.
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