Having sex with another woman had always been one of her many secret fantasies. She’d sat alone wearing her sexiest dress for over thirty minutes before Misty arrived. Misty seemed to tick off every box she’d listed while she’d daydreamed about actually walking into this bar. The one bar she’d discovered in the area that actually catered to hooking up with members of her own gender. “Tomorrow is Sunday and I’m not working,” Misty confided. “Perhaps we can go and look tomorrow, together?” she asked. Mollie sipped her drink. She nodded conspiratorially. Misty was picking up Mollie’s signals just fine. After a little more chatting, and some casual touching, to which neither of them objected, she suggested they get a asian ride to Misty’s place. Mollie whispered her agreement, her heart racing. As she felt the blood pulsing in her neck, she wondered if she’d be able to really go through with this. They took an Uber to Misty’s apartment. Mollie was impressed that Misty needed a keycard to access her floor and apartment. They were met at giving head the door by a swishing, wagging tail and startling blue eyes. The dog didn’t bark, but his tail threatened to break off as he wagged it that furiously. Mollie’s attention was momentarily taken away by the spaciousness of Misty’s apartment, so she failed to notice Misty subtly oral raise her knee and push her dog’s face out from in between her legs. Misty took Mollie and led her by hand on a tour through the apartment. When they reached the bedroom, she closed the bedroom door behind Mollie, leaving Roo out in the hall. Misty could tell Mollie was slightly nervous, which seemed ironic after the way she’d spoken in the bar about being lonely. But she could also tell Mollie was trying to find a way to tell her what she wanted to do. So she decided to take the initiative. Misty moved up and kissed Mollie gently, as she pulled her even closer and unzipped her dress. With a bit of a struggle, she managed to take off Mollie’s gray dress which was better styled for a school teacher than a seductress. The blue-gray dress covered a lovely body, whose beautifully firm breasts were barely being held inside a very un-teacherlike white lace bra. Misty kissed the top of those breasts while fumbling with the clasp of her bra. Eventually, the clasp separated, and Mollie’s large blowjob breasts were voyeur free from their luxurious confinement. After first admiring those glorious globes with her hands, Misty took one of the nipples into her mouth. While still suckling, Misty pressed Mollie down onto the bed. Mollie moaned and groaned happily as Misty cupped, fondled and sucked her breasts, teasing her nipples and becoming completely lost in them. Finally, she moved down her body and slowly pulled down a pair of damp but matching white lace panties. “Oh Mollie,” she chuckled, “I see I’m going to have to wean you off your restrictive panties habit.” “I have drawers full of them,” Mollie replied, “It’s about the only sensual gift my husband ever gives me.” Once Misty had removed Mollie’s moist undies, she moved her face between her legs, eager to taste her. Mollie’s pussy was not shaved nor really hairy, just basically trimmed. Misty buried her head between Mollie’s legs, adjusting her own knees beneath her to get better leverage to begin licking Mollie’s pussy. Short and a bit indecent, though neutral for most of the activities their master had called upon them to do. She motioned for staci giving head to continue. I want even more to shoot her, for being so self-assured and for looking so unruffled when I’ve been through blowjob every humiliation man can inflict on woman. You need to rest before anything else happens. Patrick sat down at the kitchen table and began eating his food. “I’m so sorry, Dave! The past couple weeks had been somewhere between bliss and hell as Jace had been true to his word, on his part of the deal anyway being outside my apartment building oral every morning to take me someplace different that his parents owned or had something to do with to have his way with me. His way hurt I've found, but I couldn't deny I responded to it there was plenty of my DNA shot out beneath us to prove I did. My body drank it in. I was such a slut for all of them. Adarian. “Show my wife how to love my dick.” It sticks out in the back if not the sides like a real girl. She read it, then reread it. Yeah… asian ill be there… I replied in need of a damn drink. “Jill my dear, Melanie asked to play with you. “Perhaps you don’t like being tied up? I pulled up, dragging my long finger over the top of her crack, I knew I had found her sweet spot when she jerked her hips and groaned “Uhhh!” in my ear. How did she compare to the other women? After he cum the third time she simply slid down and took him in her mouth where he again voyeur fucked it like he did her pussy.. While I was coming in to get ready for your arrival, Blake decided to use me right on the kitchen floor. The blouse, a sheer white one, worn braless as always was so tight and low cut that half her cleavage was on show right through the flimsy saree.