She Was Looking At Me – 2

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We found her sitting in bed. Her eyes were open and a white sheet covered her to just below her breasts, which were naked. They didn’t hang but stood proudly from her, their nipples dark against the white of her skin. I felt Lorna’s hand on my shoulder, caressing briefly. ‘Get into bed with her.’ I pulled back the sheet and slipped into bed and pulled the sheet back over me. I looked at Lorna, then at Georgie who had not moved. To Georgie, Lorna said, ‘You can start but wait for me.’ I didn’t understand this enigmatic statement but Georgie clearly did. She half turned towards me and moved her face close to mine. I could smell that mix of lemon and peppermint again. Her hand rested on my shoulder. I felt something hard against my thigh and knew instinctively what it was. ‘Did she fuck you?’ I didn’t answer her, I simply kissed her. She didn’t pull away, nor did she really respond. I thought she might be waiting for Lorna but then her hand slid from my shoulder to my breast and she cupped it gently. Her tongue slithered into me and as it did, so she became more active. She licked inside me and pressed more firmly as I opened Escort elvankent wider to let her in. One arm slid behind me, under my hair, the other moved across my chest to cup and feel the other breast. Her mouth was hard against me now, pressing me down against the pillow. The dildo at my thigh pressed insistently. Abruptly she stopped and looked away from me. I followed her gaze. Sure, it was Lorna but not the Lorna in the red dress. This was the dyke who’d been with Georgie in the bar on the Friday. Black leather chaps covered her legs but allowed her purple, strapless dildo to show perfectly clearly, proudly standing. A tight, sheer black t-shirt covered her breasts but did not conceal them. She’d done something to her hair so it looked more manly. Lorna had left me wanting more and here it was. As we looked at her, Georgie’s hand moved from my breast to between my legs and a finger curled through the wet lips, parting them and stroking. Lorna watched. She couldn’t see that hand but I sensed she knew precisely where it was. She wrapped her hand around her cock and crooked emek escort a finger at Georgie who let me go, slowly pushed the sheet away from her body, rolled onto her knees facing Lorna and crawled to her. I could see Georgie’s arse now, neat and tight as she crawled across the large bed, her own dildo dangling from a harness between her thighs. I watched the back of her head as it pressed into Lorna’s crotch and I could hear her take that cock into her mouth. Lorna thrust gently into her mouth. ‘She loves this. Do you?’ I shook my head. ‘Then we’ll leave it to her, wont we? Nobody here does anything they don’t want to. Look how much she likes it.’ Lorna moved so that Georgie had to turn sideways on to me and I could see that it was deep, her lips almost touching Lorna’s pale hair. Fascinated, slightly shocked, I saw the purple slide out then back in and listened to the slight gagging noises. A hand moved over Lorna’s leather-clad leg. My eyes went back up to Lorna’s and found them staring at me. She patted Georgie’s head and withdrew from her. The bed dipped as Lorna sat next to me and she eryaman escort bayan slipped her hand across my shoulders, under my hair just as Georgie had. Georgie crawled to her and took it in her mouth again, her head bobbing slowly as Lorna kissed my mouth, pulling me to her. ‘You wanted more?’ If I had been able to speak I would have agreed but her mouth closed over mine again and her tongue eased into me. This was a scene I could never have envisaged. ‘Not everyone knows what she is looking for.’ My words came back to me. Despite the circumstances my mind was clear. I had been looking for something when I went to that bar but it was undefined. It was, well, something. It was something that I had not experienced before, something that would take me, oh God, will I ever find the words, somewhere. The truth, I thought, was that it wasn’t something but anything that could do that. Lorna pushed me away from her. ‘Stop thinking about it.’ Mind reader! ‘It is not always something we can identify. The trick is to do, not to search; to experience, to feel. Get on all fours.’ As she said this, her voice changed from soft to hard, feminine to masculine. I rolled away from her onto my hands and knees and Georgie came at me from behind, bending over me, her cock at my entrance. She curled her body over my back, her nipples hard against my skin, her hands reaching under me and I felt her press to me, then enter me.

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