Undressed for Success - Sex Stories

Undressed for Success

... to drink. This is still a free style interview and I am allowed to do as I want correct she said. Of course, same rules apply as they did for Ginger. Debbie smiled and said Great. Debbie started basically like Ginger, swaying to music in her head and stripping off her outer clothes, however that is where the resemblance ended. Debbie was down to her underclothes and high heel shoes as she swayed her way behind Ginger. Still swaying, Debbie dropped her bra, rubbing her large natural tits all over the back of Gingers head, tussling her short blonde hair with her stiff nipples. Ginger had a shocked look on her face, and I have to admit, it was a good twist, I never saw it coming. Debbie was not looking at me, but had her gaze locked on Jenna’s face. Keeping her gaze locked on Jenna and totally ignoring me, which did not bother me at all at this point, Debbie started running her hands over Gingers shoulders and down inside her top fondling her full tits. Ginger was blushing a little, I am still not sure why, but Debbie paid absolutely no attention to her other than the physical contact, her whole attention was still locked on my lovely partner. Debbie pulled Ginger and her chair back, turning it about 45 degrees and came around in front of Ginger, slowly dragging her fingers down the front of her chest and knelt down and spread her knees, still focusing on Jenna who was looking a little flushed and licking her soft lips. Debbie started kissing Gingers knee, and working up her ...

... inner thigh, slowly kissing and dragging her tongue up the soft skin leading to Gingers wet shaved pussy. Once she was in the area of Gingers obviously excited pussy, Debbie quickly moved down to the other knee, slowly working her way up that thigh also. Debbie was still maintaining her eye contact with Jenna, looking directly at her as she moved both hands to Gingers knees and spread then wide for all to see, she slowly slid two fingers in Gingers dripping cunt, slowly working them in and out, making sure she drug her nails over Gingers g-spot each time she pulled them out as indicated by Ginger moaning and jumping with each stroke. Debbie pulled her fingers out of Ginger, and licked them clean, smiling at Jenna as she did so. When she had them cleaned, she crawled slowly over to Jenna; reaching her she placed a hand on each knee and spread them wide apart. I could not help but notice that Jenna had not put her thong back on after Ginger had removed it Sliding her hands up Jenna’s thighs, Debbie spread her labia wide with her fingers, exposing her pink inner lips, and her swollen clit. Debbie leaned forward, and slowly slid the length of her tongue over the tip of Jenna’s swollen clit. Jenna gasped as contact was made and maintained, Debbie rapidly lapping at her clit with the tip of her tongue. Debbie leaned forward a little forward and sucked Jenna’s clit between her lips, still flicking it with her tongue, while sliding her hands up under Jenna’s blouse. Her exploring ...