The Battered Lamp Chapter Eight: The Dream of the Genie - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Eight: The Dream of the Genie

... of red hair sprouted around the tight, wet slit. Not a hint of her inner pink could be seen. Fatima licked her lips, and spread open Ann's, and shoved her tongue deep into her sweet depths. “Oh, wow!” Ann gasped. “Oh, my Lord!” “Right?” grinned Niomi. “Yeah! Oh, stars, yes!” Fatima burned with happiness as she shared her newfound passion for pussy with two of her friends. And she had so many others to share it with. I'll go home with Marjorie after kendo practice, and sex her up! Humming happily, she found Ann's tiny clit and sucked the little bud into her lips. Ann's slit was tight and her hymen was still intact. She pressed her finger against it, feeling the thin membrane stretch. Ann squirmed, and Fatima swiped her tongue through Ann's pussy. “Oh, fuck, Ann!” gasped Niomi. “Your tongue is fucking amazing!” “I can't wait for my turn!” Fatima giggled. “If you taste as great as Niomi does, I'll be happy to.” Fatima gave Ann's pale ass a slap. “I taste heavenly! You'll love it!” “Oh, keep licking me, Ann! I need to cum again! Your tongue feel so sweet on me!” Fatima buried her face back into Ann's delicious cunny, licking furiously. Ann moaned into Niomi. The room echoed with youthful pants, sucking lips, and girlish sighs. A symphony to Fatima's ears. She sucked every little crevice of her friend's slit. Ann's moans grew louder and louder, and then she screamed her orgasm into Niomi. Juices flooded Fatima's mouth, and she relished their creamy texture and sweet flavor. “You ...

... little slut!” moaned Niomi. “Keep moaning into me! You're vibrating my clit! Oh, yes, oh, fuck yes!” Fatima licked her lips, and watched her ebony friend writhe and buck. She was so beautiful, her dark face twisted in passion. She was thrilled to introduce her two friends to the fun girls could have, and couldn't wait to share this with all the others in her clique. “Who wants to eat me out?” Ann looked up at her, face sticky. “Umm, I would—” The door banged open. “Look at all the dykes!” sneered Kayleah. “Wait until the school gets a look at this.” A light flashed; Kayleah pointed her smart phone at them. Ann covered her face and scrunched up into a ball. Fire burned in Fatima, and she rose up, facing the older girl. Kayleah snapped another pic, grinning like a vindictive bitch. “The boys are going to love jerking off to you dykes!” “Do you like what you see?” Fatima demanded. “Did you sneak in here because you really want to get a peak at my cunt?” “That's disgusting!” Kayleah's pretty face twisted in outrage, quickly turning red, contrasting with her bleach-blonde hair. Fatima stepped up to her. “Then why do you keep looking at my snatch. I bet you're just salivating to get a taste.” “Fuck you, bitch!” She reached out, and stroked Kayleah's face. “Just get down on your knees and lick my pussy. I can see the lust in your eyes.” “Get away from me!” Uncertainty had crept into the girl's voice. She took a step back, bumping into the closed door. Fatima grinned, boldly stepping ...