Todos los capítulos de Dirty Desires: The Wildest Stories Ever Told: Capítulo 361 - Capítulo 370

That went on for the first 10 minutes of our 20 minute ride. By that time, the car had emptied out and we were by ourselves. Elle then told me to pull my hand out and to suck her juices off my fingers. It was the first time I'd ever tasted pussy except for a few times I'd suck off my husband after he fucked me. Elle was much better tasting. She then told me to stand up. I had a feeling she was going to lift my dress, but instead she told me to get on my knees in the aisle.I suppose I should have known her next move was to stand and pull her jeans all the way down. She had to be agile to sit on the edge of the seat without removing her pants and spread her legs wide enough for me to follow her instruction to eat her pussy. But that

"If you do well, Gwen, these love taps will not turn into snaps," she told me. I didn't need any inspiration to do my best, but I suppose she did give me some. Thankfully I must have been doing well because she never did strike me with the crop. The taps did become more forceful, but remained at a level that just served to tease my clit. She also rubbed the crop against my nipples. She didn't tap them. I suppose the angle was too difficult because of how she was balancing over my mouth. This time she didn't grind herself against my face. It took her longer to cum, but eventually she did. I didn't think she came as hard this time. But I had always considered any orgasm a good orgasm and I was proud that I had helped her with just my tongue this time. I was learning.Then she climbed off of me and off the bed. Obviously I couldn't see what she was doing, but I hoped she wasn't done for the night. I heard some sounds, but I couldn't make out what was happening. Then I felt a tongue lick

Suzy was starting to show signs of cumming soon, so I redoubled my efforts into pleasing her. I forgot all about Elle as I was consumed with my pleasuring Suzy. After just a couple additional minutes, she was squealing and grabbing my head as her orgasm ripped through her. It was at this time I felt Elle lifting my skirt and pulling down my thong. Did she sneak her strap-on in and was about to fuck me? Unfortunately no, but I did feel her fingers moving up and down my labia and checking for my unsurprising wetness.I was expecting her to finger fuck me, but instead I felt something egg shaped being pressed into my pussy. It must be the vibrator I heard. Elle slid it in fairly deeply. She then pulled up my thong, slapped my butt and told me to stand. As I pulled my skirt back down I noticed a hard point in the front of my thong. "The antenna," Elle explained. She then tapped the screen on her phone and the vibrator came alive. "It's a Lush," Elle told me and a gift from her to me. Then

"You should have joined us in the bathroom, slut," the message began. "We will have to report that you came without permission. Enjoy yourself. It may be the last time you cum for a while."As I read that, I wanted to reply that I would be right back in. But the need to cum was too strong and the Lush felt too good. I suppose I could have stopped the remote control, but I would have just turned it back on full speed anyway in my app. I sat in my car revelling in the ecstasy of the vibrator stuffed inside of me and about 30 seconds later screamed in complete release.My breathing was ragged and my panties were soaked as I finally broke the remote connection. I couldn't take any more. I needed a break. I sat alone in the car for probably 15 minutes until my phone rang startling me from my post-orgasmic stupor. It was Elle."You really did want to get punished, didn't you." she scolded me."No," I replied. "I just couldn't help it.""Just get your ass back in here and meet me at the lock

Locker room play wasn't really an option, but on the bus certainly was and it started during the three hour ride down to U of I. I expected as much when Elle told me to wear a short dress without panties or a bra for the ride. The school sprung for a tour bus at coach's insistence. That was nice and comfortable even though with only twelve players plus Katie and I, we hardly filled it. We kind of felt like rock stars. The girls each took their own row, usually with at least one or two rows between them. The driver probably thought they were just watching movies on their tablets, but I knew it was just so they could have some privacy with each other, Katie and I.Like I said it was a three hour ride. The first hour found Katie and I sharing the front seat and each with our synchronized Lush getting us warmed up. Without panties it was a challenge to keep my thighs squeezed tight enough to keep it from sliding out. The Lush certainly was not necessary to turn us on and make us do whatev