SOVIET SADIST'S SLAVE - Sex Stories

SOVIET SADIST'S SLAVE

... this particular time to twitch. "Why do you say that?" "Because you're gorgeous and bright and adorable and I'd love to make it with you." "Wow!" Ursula said, plopping down onto the edge of the bed. "Does that surprise you?" "Yeah, but there's something else." "What's that?" "It baffles me a bit, too." "Why so?" "Because I've never made it with a chick before." "Well, don't let that stop you. This is Paris. Why not try something new?" Ursula felt her nipples swell up and strain against her bra. Her pussy lips yearned to be set free of their nylon confines. They twitched and tugged. "I think I will," Ursula said, almost too low for the other girl to hear her. "Why the hell not? Tyson told me I couldn't make it with another guy! He never said a damned word about another chick!!!!" "Well, aren't we lucky?" And with that, the girl lunged for her. It was kind of a friendly lunge, but it was damned aggressive... for a girl. Ursula felt herself f***ed backwards and lay panting on the end of the bed with her huge, hot tits rising and falling as the girl set her dewy rose petal lips against her own. Never having made out with a girl before, Ursula didn't exactly know what to think, but she was surely not disappointed. Tamara's kisses were as ardent and tongue-devouring as those of her own male lover, and the feel of those ripe boobies pressing against her own made her tremble with arousal. The red-headed Tamara wasted little time drawing the girl to full out passion. She rolled the ...

... hot nubbin of her scarlet nipples around and around in between her thumb and forefinger, setting the girl ablaze everywhere. Ursula was quick to reach a writhing, heart-thumping pinnacle of desire. And she usually spent a long time there. Today was no exception. Neither was the fact that her lover, on this particular occasion was a hot, lusty young woman, wise in the ways of lesbian love and very turned on by Ursula. "You remind me of a porcelain doll," Tamara whispered to Ursula as she squeezed the girl's nipples with her fingers and pressed her pelvis against hers. "Ooooooo," Ursula said and smiled a little self-consciously. Making it with another girl was fun and damned exciting. Maybe more exciting than she thought it was going to be when she had, on impulse, first decided to hop into bed with the fuzzy red-haired beauty. Next Tamara sucked the girls nipples until what was full became rock hard and throbbing. She tasted each inch of the girl's hot, popping titties as if they were rich morsels and gave over to the enterprise with total abandon. Just seeing Tamara's naked body stirring above her gave Ursula a jolt of passion. She was exceptionally tall and statuesque and the sight of her sucking on her tits as if they were the most deliciously amusing projections in the world made her wonder what she had been missing all these years with Tyson. "Spread your thighs wide," the dominant red head ordered. "I want to play with that hot little love button of yours." "How do you ...