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Juicy Lucy 4

... as her hands gently cupped Lucy’s breasts, her thumbs stroking her nipples.”

Lucy sighed as the warmth flowed through her body.

“You can’t deny your body Lucy,” she said, “some girls are just made for this and you are one, we could all see how you reacted yesterday, even when the Major was trying to get his tiny cock inside you, he’s such a pathetic man and l do wish he would wash more often, but the school needs his connections and it is fun to see the girl’s reactions when they are confronted with that huge hairy belly.”

“Have there been many other girls?” Lucy asked.

“You are number four,” Alice replied, “the first two were very disappointing, they just wouldn’t stop crying, don’t get me wrong, the men like it if they cry but when that is all they do it gets boring, then of course we had the incident with the third girl, that was when we decided it would be better to go for someone older, it wasn’t what the men wanted to start with but when we talked about what we wanted to do and then we were told about you and the dog, well it was just too good to be true.”

“Who told you about me?” Lucy said, stepping back.

“Oh!” Alice was startled, she realised she had said something she shouldn’t, “it must have been one of the other girls.”

“But l never told anyone,” Lucy said.

“Oh well l can’t remember now, that’s not important,” she tried to gloss over it, returning her hands to Lucy’s breasts and tweaking her nipples, “the important thing is that you are here ...

... now.” She slid one hand down over Lucy’s flat tummy, under the waistband of her panties and between her legs.

“You’re beautifully wet,” she said, “Juicy Lucy is such an apt name for you.” She slipped two fingers into Lucy’s cunt and smiled when Lucy groaned. “There,” she said, “just let your body dictate.”

Lucy shivered as she felt those fingers exploring her body, she needed to understand why it was that something that was so wrong, so frightening, could be so exciting, she knew she should get out of there but it felt so good.

Alice removed her fingers and put them against Lucy’s lips.

“Taste your cunt,” she said.

Lucy opened her mouth and sucked on those fingers, shivering again.

Alice then took hold of Lucy’s panties and pulled them down, dropping to her knees as she did so, kissing Lucy’s tummy and pudenda, then kissing her where the cleft of her cunt slipped between her thighs.

“So perfect,” she said, looking up at her, “l have to have you properly.”

She stood up, turning with her back to Lucy.

“Unzip me and undo my bra,” she said.

Lucy took hold of the zip and pulled it down, she parted the dress and unhooked Alice’s bra. Alice shrugged her shoulders and both items fell away leaving her naked to the waist.

Lucy saw the red lines on her back, tracing them with her fingers, she saw Alice flinch.

“Oh sorry,” she said, taking her hand away, “does it hurt?”

“Just a little,” Alice replied.

“But why?” Lucy asked.

“Why do l let them ...