1. Graffiti Ch. 04


    Date: 8/16/2024, Categories: Fetish, Author: byHolister 

    ... that seemed to hang heavily and interminably.

Clair had slid her skirt up, still holding Megan's hand with her left hand, her right hand was rested above her pussy and her index finger running up and down her glistening, wet slit. "Well?" Clair prompted.

Megan pressed the notification and they were both immediately presented with a familiar face. The snap wasn't just one snap, but a full sequence of videos that opened with their waitress from this morning. Her deep eyes and black curls, a would be innocent look that smiled coyly walking through a quiet park.

After a few moments, she sat down beneath a tree. She fumbled with the phone for a moment and there was a view of the branches above her and then more movement as she propped the phone up.

Megan was aware of Clair fingering herself, and could feel the dampness of her own panties. Her hands full, and she wasn't able to do anything about her own tension without putting the phone down. Her little patterned panties would have to absorb her juices for now. She could have let go of Clair's hand, but she also felt that it was the only thing grounding her in what little sense of reality she had left.

The view of the waitress was wide enough to watch her slide back, propping her self up against the trunk of a tree. She looked around with an expression of nervous excitement, lifted her cheeks from the ground to ease her skirt up above her hips.

Without and moment of hesitation, her grey panties revealed a ...
    ... spreading damp followed by a stream of pee. One hand continued to bunch her dress up, the other rubbing the damp patch while she continued to let out her amazing stream.

Megan was biting her lip, and fighting the urge to put the phone down and immediately tend to her own damp pussy. When the string of videos ended, Snap did what it does and returned them to the text screen where the single text message awaited them.

"I wanted to say something to you at the cafe this morning, but I wasn't sure how."

Clair was moaning now, her finger motioning in and out, her other hand still clapping Megan's. Clair pulled Megan's hand onto her awaiting and dripping slit, and Megan immediately went to work.

"I think we need to be naked," Megan offered.

"That's probably a good idea," Clair replied and immediately started unfastening Megan's dress.

They had each lowered their bags only the floor, and they were quickly becoming a mess beneath their respective clothes. After only a moment they were once again naked and unashamed in front of each other.

Clair was first to speak, "Let's make another video to send back to her."

Megan smiled, and propped the camera up against the wall angling it towards the toilet.

"Sit down," Megan almost commanded, "I want to drink from you like you teased this morning."

Clair obliged resting her tight, pert butt cheeks on the edge of the toilet seat, making sure that Megan would have direct access to her juice. Megan set Snap to record and ...
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