a sex holiday. - Sex Stories

a sex holiday.

... her hand on the inside of Mindy’s stocking sheathed thigh, and waited for a response. She was rewarded when Mindy opened her legs a little wider, allowing access to her pussy. Tiffany’s hand disappeared under Mindy’s tight leather skirt, and Mindy started to squirm. She lifted up allowing her skirt to ride up and give Tiffany better purchase. Then Mindy broke the embrace and turned her head away, with eyes closed and her mouth part way open, obviously enjoying Tiffany’s manipulations of her clitoris. Tiffany brought her hand back out and asked gently “Can I taste you?” Mindy nodded, with no apparent reservation, and noticeable lust in her eyes. Mindy laid back and lifted her bottom off of the couch, allowing Tiffany to undo her tight skirt and slide it down and off. Mindy looked so incredible, lying vulnerable and waiting to have her pussy eaten. With the skirt removed, Mindy opened her legs and Tiffany, who had moved to the floor, kissed her way up Mindy’s inner thigh, stopping when she reach Mindy’s visibly wet love tunnel. Tiffany began to lick the labia lightly, flirting with the inner parts, but avoiding Mindy’s visible little pea at the top. Mindy had started to writhe in pleasure and frustration as Tiffany was working her up to an orgasm. As the tension build, Mindy was alternating between fondling her own sensitive breasts, stroking Tiffany’s head and hair, and fighting the urge to plunge her fingers into her cunt to massage her ignored clit “Awwwwwwww’ Mindy groaned ...

... as Tiffany relented and swiped at her clit, with her well practiced tongue. “Oh, Yes. Like that. God, that feels good. Don’t stop.” Mindy purred in between her own uneven breathes. I had been watching this in profile, but now Bruno was urging me to move behind Tiffany and check out the view from back there. I did as he asked and he reminded me that I could play, too. I moved behind Tiffany, who was on her knees, face deep into Mindy’s cunt. I could see that Tiffany’s own sex was glistening and meads of moisture were appearing on the inner lips. I placed my hand on her, reminding her that there was someone else in the room. She lifted her head out from pleasuring Mindy and begged. “Please lick my pussy! I need to feel your tongue inside me!” Needing no further encouragement, I put my face in her ass and inhaled deeply. The musk of her arousal was pure heaven, and my tongue went to work on Tiffany’s ignored cunt. My hands positioned themselves on her hips, prying the cheeks apart to gain more access. “Yesssssss” Tiffany hissed out her pleasure. “That’s what I need.” I continued to work in and out, up and down, slowly at first and then with gusto. The angle was not good for my neck, but I made due as long as I could, even letting her pussy put a shine to my nose. I pulled out, still grasping her cheeks, and pulling them apart. Tiffany’s little starfish was far too inviting and began to work my tongue inside. “Ohhhhhh. You are so bad!’ Tiffany said and I worked my tongue in and ...