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What appeared on the screen was certainly not a soccer game!
There in double life size were two women locked in a passionate kiss. Liz
watched with bated breath from her hiding place beside the door frame. She
heard the exclamation of shock that escaped her guest's lips. The moment of
truth had arrived.
Cathy's conscious, thinking brain told her to press stop, but that would
have required her to take her eyes off the scintillating embrace that was
so clearly displayed on the screen and she seemed unable at that moment to
tear her eyes away. The camera was zooming out to reveal the upper half of
the two actresses. One, the red head, was wearing a white ruffled
blouse. Her co-star, the blonde was naked. The sight of the two sets of
impressive tits mashed together forced another sharp `OH!' to escape from
the woman on the couch. `Press stop!' came the command from deep in her
brain, but it was weaker than before. The red head was sliding her tongue
down the side of the blonde's neck, down over the upper slope of her
heavily enhanced left boob and on to the dusty pink of the naked actress's
nipple. When the red head's teeth closed on the protruding center of the
blonde's tit, the remote slipped from Cathy's hand, bounced off her knee
and clattered to the floor. Eyes wide and mouth agape Mandy's mother was
paralyzed. Liz watched with satisfaction as her guest sat riveted to the
screen.
Cathy heard something like whispering. Something about turning the image
off, but it was far away and quite faint. The alcohol, on the other hand,
seemed to have now taken parts of her brain hostage. Her hands were doing
things all on their own. Her left hand had risen to cup her right breast
while her right hand, fingers really, were stroking her inner thigh at the
hem of her hound's tooth skirt. On screen the red head was giving the
blonde's tits a voracious tongue lashing.
Cathy felt soft lips on her ear
and was aware of the soft scent of roses. Her left hand had been pushed
aside and there were hands on both her breasts now strumming her rigid
nipples. She watched the red head sink to her knees; the blonde had hoisted
her butt on to the arm rest of a couch and spread her legs wide. The camera
zoomed in for a close up of the bald pink pussy. "Doesn't that look
delicious?" the words were whispered in her ear accompanied by hot breath
and followed by a tongue. Cathy's only response was a low moan. The red
head's face was now inches from the blonde's widely spread snatch, she was
licking her way up her co- star's thigh enroute to her destination.
Cathy's
own fingers moved up her thigh until the grazed the wet silk of her
panties. She felt her top being pulled up, but in her trance like state she
simply raised her arms to facilitate its removal. Momentary darkness as the
embroidery along the neck line of her tee shirt grazed over her nose.
The soccer mom would not have been able to say at that moment how she had
become naked from the waist up. All she knew was that the sight of the red
head licking and sucking the pussy that nearly filled the screen was
driving her imagination to places she hadn't been in years. She wished she
was between the blonde's legs. She wished it were her tongue stroking over
the spongy vulva. Hands were now on her naked tits, cupping them and
teasing the thimble sized nipples sticking out of the oversize puckered
areola a top the firm round flesh of her breast.
She heard the loud groan
but didn't realize it was her who had made the wanton sound. Both of her
hands were now under the hem of her skirt. Cathy's fingernails were
dragging across the tender flesh of her inner thigh and dancing over the
saturated silk covering her burning pussy. Breathless words in her ear
again "I'll bet she tastes amazing." This time the half naked woman sitting
on the couch recognized her own moan. She thrust he hips forward to the
edge of the couch. Her skirt stayed put so that the bottom hem was now well
above her panty clad crotch. The sight of Cathy's vulva strained against
the wet silk was more than the soccer coach could bear. Want to read the rest
of this story? Contact me directly, and maybe I will share if you ask nicely
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