Sometimes I Lay In My Bed Thinking Of How She Comes Into My Room And Sits On The Bed. Her Hand Moves

Remembering

The first time he came into my room as I was putting on my bra. My hands were behind my back and he grabbed my wrists and said I didn't need the bra. He then pushed the straps down and exposed my small breasts. Holding my wrists behind my back with one hand, his other hand came around and slapped them gently at first until my nipples grew hard. He then told me that was how he wanted to see them when he was around me. He then took his hand and slid it down into my panties. His fingers pressed up to cover my cunnie and he started rubbing it. I looked in the mirror and saw his mouth turn into a smile as I felt my lips become wet. He then told me I should always be wet and ready for him. With that he pulled me down on my bed and ripped my panties open then pushed my thighs open as he lowered his head to my cunnie. His tongue licked me first, then it pushed my lips aside and went inside me. I grabbed a handful of sheets in each hand as he kept moving his tongue inside. I felt my heat flood through my body and he was slurping my juices as I had came for the first time like that. He sucked my cunnie until he was finished and then got up and told me what we did was just between us, nobody else. laid there as he left my room.

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Two...

I’m imagining how hot it would be to make eyes at a butch across the bar. I’d smile at her and she’d look at me like I’m the hottest woman alive. I’d approach her and stare at her lips, ask her if I can buy her a drink. We’d talk and flirt and she’d ask me to dance with her. We’d get lost in the crowd and she’d grab my waist from behind, burying her face in my neck and aligning my hips with hers. We’d move our hips in sync and the music is so loud that my moans would get lost in the noise. As the music rings in our bodies, she’d kiss my neck and hold my hips. She’ll pull away and grab my hand to pull me out of the crowd. We’d end up just outside the bar in a dark alleyway, just the two of us. She’d press me against the building wall and we wouldn’t get enough of each other, like we’ve been waiting to kiss our whole lives. I’ll wrap my legs around her waist and she’ll hold me up, whispering in my ear that she’s been wanting to taste me ever since she laid eyes on me. As we’d lose each other in our kisses, she’ll run her hand on my thigh and up my red dress, rubbing my clit so gently and it feels like heaven and hell all at once. I’d barely contain my moans and she wouldn’t let me. She’d growl for me to sing for her, and just like that I lose control, just from her fingers alone. She’ll smile as she kisses me, then says “Sweet thing, we’re just getting started” as she takes me back to her place to finish me 😵‍💫

Tongue to tongue duel between sisters in law over supremacy in the family