1. Silent Love


    Date: 11/13/2014, Categories: Lesbian, Author: leaharvey1821, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    head away and hinted for the librarian to follow her. They had the next hour free until lunch, and they could spend it however they wanted as long as they obeyed the rules. Emma led the way down to the edge of the lake. Diane spread her mat out on the sand and took a seat, leaning back on her hands with her legs stretched out straight. Blondie was sitting beside her, close enough to see and feel with enough distance to look normal. She saw Blondie's finger go down to the sand and spell out her name in the sand. Blondie's name was Emma, and she smiled at Diane as she wiped her name away. Diane brought her own finger down into the sand and spelled out her own name. She looked up at Emma and went to remove any evidence of their silent communication. As her hand glided across the sand, Emma's hand came down and settled on top of hers. Diane moved her hand over the ground, and Emma's hand moved along with her. She slid her hand close to her leg and ran her fingers up her thigh. Emma's fingers moved with her and pressed against her just enough to let her know she was interested. Diane pulled her hand up the side of her thigh but slowed her movements. Emma's hand took the lead and slipped down onto her tensed leg. As Emma's hand continued its maneuver, the muscles in Diane's leg clenched against her teasing touch. Emma let her fingers wonder down the thinly covered thigh. As she neared Diane's knee, she slipped her hand over to the inside of her twitching leg. Emma curled her ...
    fingers and ran her nails up Diane's leg. Her nails pressed into the material of the thin capris pants that Diane wore and scraped along the skin as she inched her hand closer to Diane's heated juncture. She could hear Diane's increased breathing and could see her chest rising and falling from stimulation. Diane slid her arms out at her sides and laid back on her mat. Emma's hand slid off her thigh, and she followed Diane's movement. Since they were lying down and were hardly visible, they both turned their heads and could finally look into each other's eyes without worry. Diane was once again enamored by the dark brown eyes that stared back at her. She could clearly see the passion in Emma's eyes, and it became even stronger as Emma slid her hand up under her own shirt. Diane watched as the hand slid farther up and over her breast. The hand tightened, and Diane looked back up at Emma's face. Her mouth was open, her lips wet. Her chin thrust forward as her hand squeezed her breast. As her fingers tightened around her nipple, Emma's eyes slid shut. Her back was arched up off the ground, pressing into her gripped hand. As Emma's other hand slipped beneath her shorts, Diane turned over on her side to watch the beautiful blonde masturbate in front of her. Emma slipped her hand under her panties and into her juicy folds. She glided her fingers down through her slippery folds and teased them against her tight opening. She circled a finger round and round as she slipped further and ...
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