The OF Girl Ch. 401-410 - Sex Stories

The OF Girl Ch. 401-410

... all know you have a nice ass."

"But they don't need to hear about it from my boyfriend!" Gemma laughed.

"So..." you said once the laughter died off. "Tasha's going to be probably an hour or so if she's showering and getting ready. What are we going to do?"

"I have some editing and emails to do for OnlyFans," Sabrina said. "You and Gemma are working on the Mock Trial. And no inappropriate touching until Tasha gets here."

"Awww," you and Gemma both groaned at the same time and then started laughing.

Sabrina rolled her eyes as she stood up. "Sometimes I feel like I'm dating two horny teenagers," she said.

"Really?You feel that way?" Gemma guffawed.

Sabrina pulled down her panties, a cute little pair that had already been showing off half her ass under your t-shirt that she was wearing, and mooned the two of you as she stuck out her tongue.

"Come here," you growled playfully, reaching for her. "That looks tasty."

Sabrina shrieked a giggle as you chased her into the bedroom, leaving Gemma laughing on the couch.

Chapter 402

"Hey," you said, opening the door to Sabrina's apartment.

"Hey-yo-!" Tasha said, who turned it into a whoop as you grabbed her by the waist and pulled her inside while lifting her up. You crushed your lips to hers in a kiss as you spun and immediately headed for the couch in the living room area. Sabrina was laughing somewhere behind you, shutting the door. Tasha took your head in her hands as she kissed you back after ...

... dropping her bag haphazardly, and then she pinned her knees on either side of your waist to feel more stable.

In your brief glance at her, you could tell she'd done herself up fully knowing what you'd be doing when she arrived. She'd worn a loose, hippy-ish top that showed off her cleavage and the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra, the colourful tie-dye a little garish but giving her that 70's look with her bright, blonde hair and open, pretty expression. She had jean shorts for bottoms and your hands went from her waist to her ass as you walked, and she kicked off her flip-flops before you reached the couch.

You set her down, pulling away from the kiss. "God, you look hot," you said as you started to undo the button on her shorts as she looked up at you with steamy, wide eyes. "I can't wait another second, I need to taste you again."

"Fuck," she gasped as you got her shorts undone and started pulling them over her hips.

"Hey, babe," Gemma said, coming out from the bedroom and sitting down on the couch next to Tasha and sweeping some hair out of the woman's face before leaning in and giving her a kiss. "That's a hot shirt, you have excellent taste."

"Thanks," Tasha gasped, clearly a little overwhelmed as you finished peeling her shorts off of her. She'd shaved or waxed since yesterday morning and now she had a small dot of peach fuzz pubic hair on her mound and the rest of her was bare. You lifted her knees and pulled her to the edge of the couch, growling happily ...