1. Silent Love


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

    further in. Diane couldn't see exactly what Emma was doing, but by the action of her jaw, she pictured her fingers working their way inside. Emma's jaw finally fell open, and Diane knew that she had finally pushed all the way inside of herself. She saw Emma's teeth clench and looked down to see her hand moving between her legs. When her eyes moved back up to Emma's face, her eyes were open and watching Diane. Diane didn't pull her eyes away again. If she wanted to know what Emma was doing, all she had to do was watch her. Emma's face reacted to everything, and Diane found it easy to imagine what was going on. As Emma continued to slide her fingers into her pussy, the other hand was twisting and rolling her nipples. She was imagining Diane suckling at her breast as she rammed her fingers into her pussy. She could almost hear Diane's voice whispering nasty words to her as she fucked her. When Emma finally brought her thumb down on her clit, it was Diane's tongue that was pressing into her. Diane's thighs were clenched. While she wasn't obviously touching herself, with her hands clenched in front of her chest, Diane was able to run her thumbs across her nipples. It wasn't direct stimulation, but she ...
    found Emma's actions to be plenty to keep her aroused. Diane saw Emma's eyes get large and heard her ragged breath starting to catch. Diane turned over on her stomach, pulled herself the rest of the way over and lowered her lips on Emma's in time to catch her scream of climax. Diane felt a small orgasm course through her groin as Emma's mouth moved against hers. When their tongues finally slipped forward enough to touch, Diane felt another surge between her legs. The dinner bell rang, which meant they had fifteen minutes to get to the food hall. Diane pulled her lips back and stared down at Emma who was still hazy from her orgasm. "Go," Emma whispered as she pulled her hand from between her legs. Diane reached down and pulled Emma's hand up to her mouth. She wrapped her lips around Emma's two fingers and sucked them clean, her tongue teasing up each side. When she pulled them from her mouth, she kissed the tip of each finger before pushing herself back and up off the sand. She grabbed her mat and made her way quickly to lunch. She giggled to herself as she ran up the small hill back towards the buildings. She and Emma still had five more days to get to know each other before the retreat was over.
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