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The Countess of Cum
Date: 11/5/2014, Categories: Masturbation, Author: Digdog14, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories
sparked to life simultaneously, filling the chamber with flickering light. A moment later, a figure draped in cape and cowl padded down toward the tub. I noticed the bare feet of a woman at the hem of the cloak. As she passed, her head turned slightly toward me, and I caught the orange glint of an eye. When she reached the edge of the great onyx tub, she left the cloak slip from her shoulders, revealing the most incredibly delicious body I have ever set eyes on, even all these years later. She stepped into the tub and turned her gaze around the chamber slowly, a haughty half smile playing at her mouth. I looked down my row, and already men’s staffs were indeed rising…I looked at my own, and it was following suit, almost painfully. I badly wanted to stroke it, as I had so many times beneath the covers of my bed, or in the woods. My body was at its erotic peak, wearing powerfully to spread its seed, and I could see that my companions were most likely the same as me — virgins. Countess Mila reclined in her tub, spreading her legs wide, revealing the dripping flower of her sex. I was overcome by an urge to lick it, to shove my tongue into the great female mystery I’d never seen before. She began to massage her…well, the guys in my village called it a honeypot. And that is what it resembled. Her fingers were soon coated with her juices, which she rubbed across her belly and firm, perfectly sized breasts; she writhed in sexual pleasure. Suddenly, the manacles of every stall in ...