Lesbian Sensual Massage Novels & Stories

Then the older woman pushed her finger into the younger lady’s tight pussy while her tongue went over her clit together. I did the same. Pushing two fingers into my pussy. “Ahhh,” I exclaimed as my fingers pushed into my pussy hole, slowly meeting resistance. An electric sensation gripped me. More deep thrusts followed, my hungry pussy wanting more and more with every deep. Then it came. The urge to pee. But I didn’t stop. I continued. Dipping and fucking, my hips rolling into the bed as I rode over my fingers, gaze fixed on my laptop screen. The older lady had the younger on her back now, fucking her with a strap on dildo. “Fuck me,” I moaned softly, my teeth clenched tightly as I felt it c

Lena's voice was rough, laced with that cold dominance, but her free hand stroked Teresa's back soothingly, a contrast that unraveled her. "Yes—God, yes," Teresa gasped, pushing back to meet the thrusts, the desk edge digging into her hips. Lena's other hand reached around to rub her clit directly, pinching and flicking in time with the fingering. The dual stimulation was overwhelming; Teresa's pussy clenched around the invading digits, arousal dripping down her thighs. Lena leaned over her, breath hot on her neck, whispering, "Come for me. Soak my hand."

she says with a wicked little grin. Lara’s hands and mouth are eager and skilled. She kisses down my body, paying special attention to my sensitive 34C breasts before moving lower. When her tongue finds my clit, I moan loudly, gripping the sheets. She works me perfectly, alternating pressure and speed until I’m right on the edge. Just as I’m about to come, she slides two fingers inside me and sucks harder. I shatter, my body arching off the bed as intense pleasure crashes over me.

The rich-haired goddess rolled her hips as if she was trying to escape the carnal torture but at the same time aching for more. In the midst of their passion, Hades crawled back to claim her wife's gaping mouth and began pressing herself into her sweet hotness. "Oh, Hades..." Persephone mourned. She felt her wife going and going, deeply searching for the core of her innocence, and when Hades found it, a strike of lightning zapped her whole body. Persephone writhed and twisted with a gripping bliss she had never known.

Pleasure flooded her insides, making her more wet. She screamed when he sucked her nipple, throwing her head backwards as she bounced back and forth. Alessandro cupped her ass, raising it up a she rose. He spanked her ass, earning a deep moan. The odor of sex and sweat filled the air as Isabelle’s voice rang out while Alessandro groaned and breathed faster. The sound that erupted out of her mouth drove him to the edge and he groaned as he came close to his orgasm, his dick pulsed and twitched, growing bigger and she rocked it faster.

She tempted him even more. She approached the pole and glued her throbbing jewel between her thighs. She didn't know, but it seemed like that part was starting to get wet while she was doing what she was doing. She held on to the pole and rubbed herself, especially the lower body on the cold pole. It's like she's having sex there. The man scooped up all the contents of the glass and placed it on the table next to him. One of his fingers was already on his lip and he was holding it while staring at what she was doing. She suddenly turned around and rubbed her legs up to both thighs.

She held it up with a questioning look. “Only if you want,” she said. I nodded. “I want.” She guided me onto my hands and knees on the bed and settled behind me. First came her mouth again, licking and kissing between my legs until I was dripping and restless. Then the cool silicone pressed against my entrance. She worked it in slowly, filling me inch by inch while her other hand reached around to stroke my clit. The dual sensation made my arms tremble. Once it was fully inside she began to move it in steady thrusts, matching the rhythm of her fingers. The stretch and the pressure combined until I was pushing back against her hand, chasing more.

A forbidden feeling she resisted with all her might as she curled her hands into fists and slammed her eyes shut, attempting to pull her mind away from the present. For a while, she succeeded in basking in Xaver's arms and sipping chocolate in Luna's living room for a few seconds before the lips delicately sucking on her neck dragged her right back to reality. A thumb and forefinger pinched her nipple as another thumb pressed down on her clit hard, two other fingers simultaneously pumping in and out. At this point, when Sreya's arms flexed again and her chains rattled, it wasn't because she was trying to get away. Her body was slowly being submerged in heat, one she despised so much but coul

Seduced. The elevator opened into a room lit in dim amber tones. Velvet walls. A faint hint of cinnamon and sex in the air. In the center, a woman in a silk robe sat behind a low glass desk, expression unreadable. “Sienna Thomas,” the woman said. “Strip.” Sienna blinked. “What?” “No names, no phones, no clothing. You will wear what we give you. Refusal terminates the contract.” Sienna didn’t remember signing a contract—but her heartbeat betrayed her. She wanted to know what was behind that next door. What the hell this was.

“I’m not complaining, and that’s the least I can do to help you relax after causing you so much stress. All I need you to do now, is give me the oil and then get your sexy self on that bed.” “Okay, I’d love that,” she whispered in his ears as she handed him the bottle of oil and went over to lay on the bed with her towel tied loosely, ready for her massage. Brightly lit by the sun light piercing through the transparent curtain, Levi put on some soft enchanting sounds by Chantress Seba. One could tell from the atmosphere that the couples were set for a very relaxing time.