Her tongue explored my mouth, stroking inside, increasing the pressure and my heart started to beat so fast. XXX The pink plastic was marbled with her creamy juices, the opening of her cunt the flesh dragging back and forth over the object. I had met Peter in my late teens, he was my first boyfriend, he took my virginity, we had been together for many, many years. Leaning my head on my hand, I watched myself stroking Lynn, relishing in post orgasmic bliss, feeling another woman’s soft flesh under my fingertips, finding it unbelievable that my fantasy was far better in reality than I’d ever imagined. ‘Open your legs for me…..let me touch you…….I want to feel you.’ I urged. ‘Pleeease, pleeease…..’ I whined at Lynn. I was not sure how to react, part of me was so unsure but that other nagging part of me wanted it and more.
