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A Hand-fasting

... Scarlet’s head up quickly, eyes open and looking straight into Mel’s. Scarlet could see Mel’s ample tits, unhampered by any bra and barely concealed by her top as she bent over to see inside the tent. She could see Mel staring at her on the brink of orgasm, unable to look away. And when Mel’s face broke into the most beautiful smile, with a fire in her eyes to match Scarlet’s own, when Mel reached out and placed a cool hand on Scarlet’s leg, well…. Scarlet’s body allowed her to cum. She grunted as her pussy clenched. The love eggs inside her forced to move against her G-spot, the pleasure rushing through her forcing her hips from the bed to the air. Her head filled with images of Mel licking her pussy, of Scarlet astride Mel’s face. Fingers working her clit fast as her other hand found digits trapped inside her. Mel stroked her leg softly as the wave continued. Scarlet threw herself onto her side, yelping, wanking, and gripping her pussy tight to force the balls inside her to play. Images of Mel’s lilly white tits in Scarlet’s mouth, of Mel wearing a strap on and fucking her hard... She came hard, and grunted loudly. Then whimpered. And as the force of her climax gently subsided, she realised Mel was beside her. The women looked into each other’s eyes, into each other’s lust filled soul. Mel kissed Scarlet deeply. Their tongues meeting, their embrace all encompassing. And then Mel quietly left the tent without a word. Andy had just finished the sound check on the make shift ...

... stage when he noticed a text on his phone. As he had hoped, it was from Scarlet. “You won’t believe what just happened! We need to fuck! See you at the café.” The soon to be happy couple had erected a small marque as a café area. There were a few tables and chairs along with tea making kit. It was right on the edge of the clearing the event was being held in. Andy left his guitar at the stage and went on over. Already he was excited at the prospect of time alone with Scarlet, but the number of people walking around made this a risky business. Sure enough Scarlet was at the café, as were a few other people. Andy nodded to her and walked casually into the woods, with Scarlet waiting a little while to follow. She met him resting against an old oak tree. Andy was about five foot seven inches tall. Dressed in combat trousers, sandals and a simple black t-shirt. He pulled her around to the back of the tree, shielded from the open space full of people. And he kissed her. He kissed her deeply and longingly. His arms held her tight whilst rubbing her back. He turned her around so that now she was resting against the tree. The long kiss continued, but now with an insistent pressing of bodies. “Not here,” he said. “Too many people nearby.” But Scarlet was too horny for trying to find the right spot. Her hand found Andy’s groin. Hard under the trousers, his cock felt warm even through the material. She kissed him again as she undid his trousers, pulling them down a little to allow the ...