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Lesbian Layover – Flight 69

 

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Lesbian Layover Flight 69

Vanessa hates flying, but she’s booked on a flight out of snowy Minnesota bound for sunny Florida to visit her sister. A chance encounter in the bathroom with a sexy flight attendant, Trina, turns into something more when their flight is canceled. Trina shares her hotel room with Vanessa after discovering they both have a mutual attraction for satisfying themselves. Flight 69 may be grounded, but Trina takes Vanessa to new heights by turning up the heat in room 69.

 

Lesbian Layover – Flight 69

 

Brrrr. It’s so cold outside. I can barely feel my icy fingertips. I can’t believe the one day I decide to make reservations to fly out to my sister’s a week before Christmas they are calling for a massive blizzard. The snow is more steady now as the taxi pulls away leaving me outside the airport. Fuck. I sure hope my flight isn’t canceled.

I tuck my thick red scarf tightly around my neck pulling it over my frosted cheeks as a big gust of wind slams into me making me gasp. I hurry along making my way inside the sliding glass doors. Ahhhh, the warm heat inside the airport is an instant relief. My cheeks tingle as the numbness begins to subside. I glance around with my carry-on bag in hand searching for the huge overhead monitors to find out if my flight is delayed. Turning the corner I drop my bag and sigh. Big red flashing words appear next to all of the flights. Damn. They are all delayed or canceled. “Fuck. This is so not happening.”

One of the customer service reps makes an announcement. “Sorry folks. We’re trying our best to get you to your destinations. The snow is coming down way too fast to keep the runway clear. Your safety is our top concern. Please try to have as much patience as possible. We’re doing everything we can to try to accommodate you. Please help yourselves to some complimentary donuts and coffee in the waiting area.”

God, I could scream. The damn phone app said my flight was on time just moments ago. My face flushes with heat. Beads of sweat form on my upper lip. I’m trying to stay calm, but my nerves are shot. I splash some refreshing water on my face in the ladies room trying to relax. I twist my long golden silky hair into a high ponytail. Maybe it wasn’t such a good idea to wear my tight spandex dress today. I thought I was actually going to be relishing the warm Florida heat, but instead I’m stuck in Minnesota freezing my damn ass off.

As I pat my crimson cheeks, I notice the sexy goddess right away. She’s a sexy flight attendant with amazing curves in all the right places. She’s so stunning and dressed to a ten. She’s absolutely gorgeous with long flowing silky brunette hair and piercing green eyes. Her lips are full and perfectly painted in deep red lipstick. She has on a black pencil skirt clinging to her perfectly round hips. Her legs are so lean and muscular. Her thin white blouse barely keeps her heaving breasts in place. My eyes linger noticing her stiff nipples penetrating her top. She licks her lips and smiles. Her eyes interlock with mine.

“Some weather we’re having today, huh?” she asks.

“I know. I hope my flight takes off sometime this evening. My sister is going to be pissed.”

“Tell me about it. I’m supposed to spend time with my family back in Florida too. I actually have a few days off from work.”

“Are you on flight sixty-nine?”

“Yes. I don’t know if it’s going to happen this evening. The snow is really piling up out there.”

I sigh. She’s probably right. “Tell me about it. I hardly fly and the one time that I make reservations this happens to me. Luck is never on my side when it comes to travel.” I shake my head.

She tucks her radiant blissful brunette locks behind her ear and giggles. “I’m Trina.” She turns to me as I inhale her delicious spicy perfume. She shakes my hand. Her skin is so warm and inviting.

My heart hammers in my chest. She’s so beautiful. I can gaze into those sparkling emerald green eyes for hours. “I’m Vanessa. Nice to meet you.”

“The pleasure is all mine.” She winks and giggles. “I guess I should find out what’s going on.”

I follow in behind her checking out her tight ass as she shimmies her hips from side to side pulling her luggage along beside her lithe body. She glances back at me. “Do you want to grab some coffee?”

“Might as well. I don’t think we’re getting out of here any time soon.”

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Naughty Sexy Christmas Party

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Naughty Sexy Christmas Party

Cindy is ecstatic when she finds out she will be working the Christmas party with Sheena. She’s had her eye on Sheena for quite a while and can’t wait to see her in the tight and sexy elf dress. They’re also responsible for the cleanup afterwards, but not before she gets down and dirty and works her way up from the bottom to the top. Sheena made the naughty list this year, and Cindy makes sure she gets the large present she deserves.

Naughty Sexy Christmas Party

 

Sheena is so beautiful. She’s taller than me with long flowing golden locks shimmering in the light as she walks. Her legs are long, lean, and muscular. Her lips are full and sensual, but those deep blue eyes make my heart skip a beat. Her waist is slim, and her ample breasts drive me wild. I’ve had a mad crush on her for months. We both work as office assistants in a large corporate office in the city.

Often I find myself so turned on imagining her going down on me at work. I fantasize that she would get on her knees spread before me, pressing my legs wide apart, tugging my sticky panties down to my ankles ready to feast on my warm wet pussy. A girl can dream right?

Yesterday afternoon everyone was busy planning for the huge end-of-the-year Christmas party. I was exhausted from handling the enormous amount of paperwork for all the clients. Most of the staff left to go home to their families, but I was still stuck at the office finishing up the last minute details.

Sheena stopped by at my desk late in the day surprising me with a sexy clingy holiday dress to wear to the party tomorrow. “Look what I brought you, Cindy! I talked to the boss, and we’re going to be the sexy elves tomorrow night.”

My eyes widen as she presses it against her lithe body modeling it for me. My clit aches and my panties dampen fucking her in my mind.

“Oh, my goodness. That is so short! I’m not sure it will cover my ass Sheena, and look how low it hangs down in the front. My tits are going to overflow in that dress.”

Her cheeks turned crimson red as I place my palms over my full breasts.

She doesn’t take her eyes off me as she speaks. “Is that a problem? You’re super hot. You have an amazing body. We will look so sexy. You know we’re going to turn heads around here. Plus, we’re getting a huge end of the year bonus! We deserve this night of fun and relaxation, right?”

Damn, she’s such a tease. The dress is super sexy and low cut. It is dark green with red trim wrapped around the top and bottom with tiny little spaghetti straps to barely keep my huge breasts inside.

Her sparkling blue eyes lock with mine. She bends over teasing me with her heaving breasts flowing out of her low-cut white dress. She tucks her honey-blond hair behind her ear and licks her full cherry lips. “I can’t wait for the Christmas party tomorrow night. It will be so much fun to hang out and chill. Well, I’ll see you tomorrow.”

She spins on her heels leaving me in a daze. She accidentally dropped a folder off my desk as she walked by gazing back at me.

My eyes descended down to her perfectly shaped ass. Her dress slipped up just enough for me to capture a quick glimpse of the bottom of her ass cheeks.

“Oops.” She turned around looking over her shoulder.

I quickly shot my eyes down pretending I was working on some paperwork at my desk. She left without saying another word.

Damn, she makes me so wet. God, I have to touch myself. I spread my legs apart slipping my hands slowly up my thighs reaching the hem of my skirt. I know just how to please myself and get off quickly just thinking about her in her low-cut white dress, black panty hose, tall black heels. She’s always dressed to a ten. I don’t know if she’s a lesbian, but I sure would love to taste that delicious pussy. She’s such a tease.

I greedily pull up the soft material of my skirt high up to my waist hurriedly with a strong desire to finger myself. My fingertips gently slip inside the band of my panties. Immediately, I’m overcome with a gush of warm juices coating my fingers. I spread further as I slip two of my fingers inside. I arch my back giving myself plenty of room to finger-fuck myself. My breath hitches, as my fingers penetrate me deeply just how I need it.

I am all alone in the office right now except for a few of the cleaning crew across the hall. I need to get laid fast. I’m so horny. I ease my pelvis up, lowering my sopping wet panties to my spread knees giving me plenty of room to fuck. I am so turned on I don’t care if anyone watches me get off on fingering myself. That’s a turn on itself.

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Wet And Wild Swim Team Tryouts

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Wet And Wild Swim Team Tryouts

Coach Josephine is hard to impress, especially when it comes to the college’s swim team tryouts. This year Chloe Simms, a tall, blue-eyed, blond goddess captures Josephine’s attention. The hot young college student is half her age and proves to be a delicious distraction who is determined to make the team. Chloe isn’t afraid to get wet and proves it in Josephine’s office during a private session that spills over into the showers where Chloe finishes stroking the coach’s sensitive ego.

Wet And Wild Swim Team Tryouts

 

I sigh in the mirror curling my fingers through my short bleach blond hair and admire my sparkling hazel eyes. I still look pretty damn hot to be in my mid forties. Every single morning I bust my ass during my routine hardcore workout to keep my body chiseled and fit. I show off, gazing at my reflection, watching my tight sexy biceps flex and extend. My guns are still shimmering from my early morning run. My abs are tight and firm, displaying a nicely-formed six-pack. You can bounce a quarter off my ass. As much as I could stand here and admire myself all day, I need to go meet the swimmers for their yearly tryouts.

I grab my clipboard out of the office and make my way through the locker room ready to start my evaluations. I wonder if any of the newbies make the cut to be on my team.

I glance around the locker room trying not to linger my gaze too long on the young luscious vixens slipping on their bathing suits.

I clap my hands. “Hurry up. Let’s go. We’re already running late. Move it!”

I start walking to the pool. Slipping my hand in the back pocket of my shorts, I realize I must’ve forgotten my timer in the office.

The locker room is now empty as I round the corner to grab the timer and hurriedly get back outside ready to start. I hear a cap fall on the floor behind me. My eyes widen as soon as our eyes connect. She’s so tan, tall, and voluptuous. She bends over rubbing suntan lotion on her slender sultry frame, kneading her flesh leaving nothing untouched. She playfully turns around glancing over her shoulder.

“Sorry, Coach. I know I’m running late. I can’t let my body turn into a lobster.”

My cheeks burn, watching her hands run up and down her tight muscular frame, studying her cascading hands manipulating her flesh as she ascends toward her top thigh. She’s stunning. Her golden strawberry blond hair dances over her skin. She’s so beautiful. She turns back to focus on her body, rubbing her legs up and down, teasing me. My clit throbs. Her silky hair falls over her shoulders down the middle of her back. She has a towel tightly wrapped around her lower back, barely covering her ass and hindering my view. She playfully curls her fingertips through her hair connecting her eyes with mine.

“Hurry along. We’re all waiting for you.”

I slip inside my office desperately wanting to spread on my desk and finger my pulsating wet pussy. My clit hurts swelling, hammering against my boy shorts. God, she’s so fucking hot. I imagine her slipping out of her towel, tugging the straps of her bathing suit off her shoulders, revealing her huge breasts to me, lowering the sticky material to her hips. God, I would spread her wide leaving pathways of blissful kisses from her full cherry lips down to her firm breasts, taking a nipple into my mouth while rolling the other one in between my fingertips making it so hard, ready for my lashing tongue.

I would bend her over the desk with her legs spread wide. I would whisper in her ear. “How bad do you want to get fucked?” She would moan anticipating my piston-fucking fingers entering her from behind coiling up toward her G-spot. God, I would make her so wet begging me to fuck her harder while spreading her wide.

I’d spread her even further pressing her apart with three of my driving fingers, filling her slowly at first feeling her pussy lips spasm, reverberating against my driving digits.

I would get off just hearing her gasp and moan. “Fuck me good, Coach. Make me fucking come.”

Then, I would allow my other hand to descend down her flat belly hurriedly meeting her swollen shiny pink clit eager for my fingertips and tongue. God, I would keep whispering in her ear while finger-fucking her harder and harder until she was so close to exploding. “You like this. You like the way my fingers feel inside you?”

Then, and only then, would I allow my fingertips to graze her aching clit, letting her climax build until she was quivering and shuddering in anticipation of getting stimulated and finger-fucked simultaneously.

I imagine her spreading even wider as my fingers were now covered in her warm nectar thrusting harder and harder into her clenching wet pussy, wishing I had my strap-on to penetrate her tight pussy letting her ride me, taking the entire length down to the base, making her squeal. I would watch her heaving breasts bounce in my face while my fingernails claw in her back not stopping until she fucking comes so hard.

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First Time Menage Lesbian Naughty Maids

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First Time Menage Lesbian Naughty Maids

Quinn and Roxy are two young girls who clean houses to help pay for college. They find Ms. Parker’s sex toys in her bedroom and can’t resist trying a few. Ms. Parker returns and finds both girls enthusiastically buzzing in the bedroom. It’s her house and her toys, and she demands to get in on the naughty girl on girl action. Quinn and Roxy always strive to make their clients happy no matter what it takes. They won’t leave until Ms. Parker is satisfied with their teamwork and ability to take orders.

First Time Menage Lesbian Naughty Maids

 

I gasp for air. The thunder and lightening startle me out of a deep sleep. I toss and turn, but she’s on my mind, every night, like she always is.

All I can think about is her gorgeous rock hard body pressing deep against mine, eager for my fingertips to slip inside her wet panties, feeling the swell of her clit under my touch.

Her name is Quinn. She’s my best friend. We met last year in our sophomore year in college. She’s so beautiful with golden shoulder length blond hair and the purest blue eyes I’ve ever seen. Her lips are full and sensual. Her smile takes my breath away.

Whenever I get the nerve to tell her how I feel I shy away like I always do afraid she doesn’t feel the same way about me. I would give anything to taste her cherry lips, slip my tongue inside of her warm mouth, and make passionate love to her.

God, I’m so horny. I need to finger myself just thinking about her. My fingertips meet the hem of my silk tank top. I begin the slow ascent, teasing myself as I raise the material slowly along my heated flesh. Goosebumps form on my skin, as I pull the silky material over my prominent pert breasts. My sensitive nipples harden instantly as I raise the material over my head completely topless. My fingertips trickle down to my flat tummy until I reach the band of my silky pajama shorts. Arching my back, I raise my pelvis up readying myself to fuck. My fingertips slip along the sides of my skin-tight shorts gliding them down past my knees kicking them off in a hurry.

I’m so wet and fully charged. I have to finger myself. My fingertips descend down to my flat tummy lowering my digits to my wet slit. My panties are sopping wet. A puddle of warm sticky juices form over the swell of my clit. I’m going to finger-fuck myself slowly and deliberately. I don’t want to come too soon. I want to savor every slip of my piston driving fingers as they penetrate me deep in and out of my slippery wet pussy. With my left hand cascading up to my curvy full breasts, my fingertips linger across my sensitive buds. I pinch and roll each nipple at a time giving them my undivided attention. A gush of warm juices run down my thigh as I continually tease my pebbled buds feeling them grow harder and harder under my feather-like touch.

My right hand descends down my hot sticky inner thigh, slipping my panties to the side as a gush of my warm sticky juices coat my manipulating fingertips. I spread my legs wide giving myself plenty of room to finger myself. I’m so wet. My clit throbs and aches hammering away against my panties eagerly awaiting for my fingertips to play.

Two fingers slide down across my puffy wet pussy lips dipping inside slowly as my knees fall to the sides practically doing a split anxiously wanting to be fucked. I slide two fingers up and down between my wet lips several times before giving my clit the attention it craves. I’m such a fucking tease. Mmmm. Oh, fuuuck.

A blaze of lightening bursts in the sky flashing across my bedroom walls making my blood pump faster and faster rushing through my veins. My fingers delve deep inside, pounding my pussy faster and faster down to my bare knuckles, but I need more room to satisfy myself.

I grasp my panties freeing them from my sticky pussy, tugging and yanking them down to my ankles. I kick them off leaving my pussy totally bare and ready to explore myself. My knees part spread eagle, but first I want to taste my honey. I bring my coated fingertips to my awaiting tongue. I spread my intoxicating juices over my lips. I suck all of my nectar off of my fingertips savoring myself. My clit tingles and pulsates as I’m spread waiting to finish myself off. Both hands race furiously down the length of my firm body as I fantasize it’s Quinn’s hands slipping deep inside of my wet clenching pussy making me tremble under her touch.

I snake my left hand underneath my ass slipping my thrusting fingers inside my gaping wet pussy while my right hand cascades down my hairless mound meeting my sopping wet slit up and down pressing my palm against my swollen clit. “Oh, fuuuck.”

Three fingers pierce me deep inside. I tilt my pelvis up, bucking my hips up and down piston fucking myself deep down to my bare knuckles. I slip my coated fingers out from my wet pussy turning over and get on my knees. Three fingers easily slip back inside my slick entrance stretching deep inside my clenching pussy walls. I ride up and down on my fingers faster and faster fucking myself like an animal. I’m out of control. My tits bounce and my ass pounds the mattress as I fuck so hard and deep crying out, “Fuuuck.”

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Training The MILF

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Training The MILF

Regina is referred by her daughter to a personal trainer. The trainer, Steph, has a rock hard body to die for. Steph gives her an intense workout and offers to rub out the intense ache Regina built up, penetrating her deep with her expert fingers. She came looking for a workout and leaves only after receiving the full package.

Training The MILF

 

“What’s up, honey?”

“Hey, Mom. I just wanted to let you know I booked you an appointment with, Steph, my personal trainer. She’s looking forward to working with you. You’re gonna love her.”

“Oh, thanks. I have to work on my body and get fit for my upcoming vacation with the girls.”

“Mom, you know you always look amazing. My friends always tell me how sexy you are and hope they will look as good as you do when they reach forty.”

“Shhhh. Don’t tell them my age.”

“Haha. Whatever, Mom.”

“When is my appointment?”

“It’s at one o’clock this afternoon. Steph has a fully stocked workout studio in her apartment.”

“Where does she live?”

“On Walker Avenue downtown. Fifty Walker. It’s in a sweet little apartment next to the tattoo shop.”

“Oh, great. I can’t wait! Thanks for getting me in so soon. Hopefully, she won’t work me too hard.”

“Oh, she will kick your ass that’s for sure, but it pays off in the end. My body is rock hard now. Oh, there’s just one little thing I have to tell you before you go.”

“What is it sweetie?”

“Steph is in to girls. I mean, she’s a lesbian, but she won’t come on to you. She’s totally chill. No worries.”

“That’s not a big deal, honey. How close-minded do you think I am? Is she hot?”

“Mom! Really?”

“I’m just teasing you. I’ll call you later and let you know how it goes.”

“Okay, talk to you later. Good luck!”

My pulse quickens. A surge of electricity courses through my body as I gaze at my reflection in the mirror. My focus cascades down to my large breasts spilling over my new blue lace bra and matching panties. I slip on my short white skin tight shorts and a baby blue tank top stretching across my prominent luscious tits. My nipples pop out, erect and hard begging for attention. I turn around slowly glancing at my voluptuous frame. My hands roam over my tight, lithe body caressing every sultry curve. My ass looks exceptionally sumptuous. I know I look sexy as hell.

I want to be tight all over, yet feminine and sexy in all the right places. I spritz on some spicy vanilla perfume, dab my cherry lips, and make sure my long shiny ginger hair looks exceptional. After all, I want to make a good first impression.

I glance down at my cell. It’s close to one o’clock. My nerves kick in as my mind races thinking about what Steph has in store for me today.

I try to stay positive and smile while gripping the steering wheel as I near her apartment. I glance at myself in the rearview mirror making sure I don’t have any lipstick on my teeth and make sure my hair looks perfect. I take a deep breath as I approach the entrance to her doorway.

I grip my keys feeling the cool metal against my clammy palm. My heart beats out of control hammering in my chest. A sign on her front door reads, Steph’s Personal Training & More. Hmmmm, I wonder what the more part is?

I knock gently. Butterflies immediately take residence in my stomach, fluttering around in waves. I wait a few moments, and look around gazing down at my sexy frame. I hear a sexy, confident, raspy voice approaching from inside. “Just a second.”

The door opens slowly. My jaw drops, my mouth waters, and I bite my lip gazing at the sexiest luscious vixen I’ve ever seen. My breath hitches as she licks her lips. Her eyes lock with mine blazing in confidence. She’s tall, tan, and curvaceous with a sculpted frame. She’s all muscle and screams sex goddess to me. God, she’s so fucking hot. I’ve always been curious about what it would be like to kiss another woman’s soft ruby lips, taste her warm salty skin, dig my penetrating fingers deep into her flesh, and fuck the hell out of her. Damn, if I was going to make the moves on any girl, she would be the one. She’s absolutely breathtaking.

Her demeanor emanates a sultry, seductive vibe. Her tiny blue spandex shorts and bright orange tank top are skin tight, hugging her curves in all the right places. She’s so tan and delicious with a rock hard body sculpted to perfection. She has a prominent six pack set of abs, and her biceps are all muscle and so sexy. My pussy tingles and clenches at the thought of fucking her.

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My First Time Sexy Lesbian Party

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My First Time Sexy Lesbian Party

Sabrina’s friend has finally convinced her to attend a costume sex party for lesbians. She didn’t realize she would be attracted to the one woman who was unattainable. Two taps on the shoulder is all it takes to get invited to the back room. Will Sabrina’s naughty nurse uniform be hot enough to seduce the sexy cop, Alex? Sabrina is willing to do whatever it takes to get frisked and cuffed, but Alex is the one hiding something.

My First Time Sexy Lesbian Party

 

Holy shit. This place is hot. I’ve never been to a party like this before. This is one hell of a kick-ass sultry Halloween party. Girls, girls, girls everywhere. Damn. Everyone is a stranger to me except my best friend, Jules, who attends these wild sex-crazed parties all the time. She’s a regular and convinced me to finally check it out. She says I need to let my guard down and have fun. After all, she’s the host of the party tonight, even though it’s at her cousin’s house, so I figured why not? Tonight, it’s time to let my less innocent side show.

The music pumps loud, pulsing in my veins. Fluorescent ghosts and goblins swing from the ceiling breaking up the thick mist in the air. Fake spiderwebs and strobe lights flash across the ceiling, the walls, and shiny floors. It smells like sex and alcohol in here. Mirrors line the walls throughout the main room of the home. The place is packed. It’s so freaking hot and sexy in here. Girls are practically fucking on the floor.

Ahhh, there’s Jules. She’s dressed in a sexy Playboy bunny outfit. She has a perfect bod. She’s absolutely beautiful and always steals the show. Her eyes widen as she dashes toward me.

She squeezes me into a tight hug. “Look at you, Sabrina!”

“Me?” I gaze up and down my body. “Look at you, Jules. You look radiant.” Her breasts look full and perfect, overflowing in her tight lingerie. All eyes are on her. She’s always the life of the party. She always looks on point, perfect just like a model.

She jumps up and down ecstatic. “Thanks for coming. I know it took a lot of balls for you to show up to my Halloween party. God, you look amazing! I love your naughty nurse costume. Damn girl, your breasts look delicious in that outfit. You’re definitely going to get some play tonight.”

Fire floods burning my cheeks just hoping I look sexy and naughty enough. I’ve always wanted to dress as a sexy nurse during Halloween but never had the guts to actually pull it off. I’m wearing a short white, skin-tight dress barely covering my perfect bubble ass. I’ve paired it with red high heels, white fishnet stockings, a red lace bra barely caging my overflowing 36 DDs, and crotchless satin panties. I’m so wet already. This party has me sex crazed.

“Thanks, Jules. I’m terrified. I’ve never been to a party like this before. You and your cousin sure know how to put on a show.”

She giggles rubbing my bare shoulder, “Oh, you mean you haven’t been to a lesbian sex party before?”

Sweat beads upon my upper lip and my palms. I glance around admiring the sexy ladies in the dim room with fog and flickering lights emanating from everywhere.

“You better prepare yourself to have fun.”

The music is thumping and pounding, almost deafening, yet hot and erotic. It has the same feel and look of a hot girl-on-girl nightclub. Girls are grinding everywhere, hands riding under skirts. Shirts are coming off. Some girls are spread and getting fucked right out in the open. It looks like a crazy strip show in here. My pussy throbs, and my clit pulsates. I’m curious and can’t wait to participate myself.

“Help yourself to some beer, snacks…women.” She winks and shows off her tight ass to me swaying it back and forth. She’s such a flirt.

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Naughty Lesbian Test Drive

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Naughty Lesbian Test Drive

Angel is a college student who needs to make her first sale or she’ll be fired from the dealership. It’s her lucky day, as Taylor is looking for a hot set of wheels. Angel offers her more than a test drive, and Taylor gives her the ride of her life. The situation quickly accelerates, and Taylor pounds more than just the pavement.

Naughty Lesbian Test Drive

 

Oh, I’m so glad it’s Friday. I can’t wait for the weekend to kick back with my college BFFs and relax. It’s been an exhausting week. I still haven’t managed to make one sale at work.

My boss, Frank, approaches me in the break room. “Angel? I need you to do me a huge favor. Do you have time to take another driver out before your lunch break?”

Furrowing my eyebrows, I glance down at my cell to check the time. Clenching my fingers into a fist, I sigh and reluctantly agree. I just started working here, and I can’t afford to not kiss some ass, at least until I actually make a sale. Hopefully, this will be a serious customer. If I don’t start making some money soon, I’m going to get fired.

I plaster a fake smile on my face, gritting my teeth. I have to calm down. I know this will probably cut into my lunch break. Thoughts of going out tonight, drinking, and relaxing with my girls gives me something to look forward to.

“Sure, that’s fine. Let me grab my purse.”

His gaze descends to my curvaceous breasts down to my lean muscular legs and back up again making me feel like an exposed sex kitten. “Thanks, Angel.”

I grab my purse and check myself in the compact mirror. I apply a dab of deep red lipstick to my full lips making sure I look perfect for the test driver. My golden, silky, curly locks shine in the sun filtering through the window. Once I’m satisfied with my appearance I reluctantly meet Frank in the lobby, ready to get the show on the road.

He hands me the clipboard for the driver to sign all the required fields. “Her name is Taylor. She’s interested in our black Maserati. You can’t miss her. She’s in the waiting area with short dark brown hair with blue highlights, a black leather jacket, and plenty of tattoos and piercings. Go make me proud. This could be your lucky day.”

“Wow, the Maserati?” My eyes light up and a devilish smile plays on my lips. Her image burns in my mind. I bet she’s gonna be a fucking goddess. God, please let me make a sale today. He pats me on the shoulder staring at my ass as I walk away. It hits me that he probably thinks she can’t afford the car. It’s been on the lot for a few months. Not too many people are interested in a used Maserati, and the ones who are can’t afford it.

I glance down at my slender frame. I have on a skin-tight short black skirt that barely covers my ass, tall black leather boots, and a tight sparkling white long sleeve shirt with buttons concealing my thin, see-through bra underneath. Maybe I’ll get lucky in more ways than one. My panties dampen and my clit beats hard, pulsing against my thong with flashes of this mysterious woman.

I approach the waiting area and my knees nearly buckle. God, she’s so fucking delicious, even hotter than I’d conjured up in my mind. Our eyes lock. My cheeks burn as she licks her lips followed by a lascivious grin. Her hair is jet black, so dark and mystical with strands of blue framing her beautiful face. Her eyes are deep blue in contrast to her pale complexion. She has an eyebrow piercing and a butterfly tattoo on the left side of her neck, screaming bad ass confidence.

Her body is perfectly lithe, muscular, and sexy as she walks toward me with her leather jacket draped over her shoulder. She has a confident stride and a sexy smile. Her faded jeans are skin tight, topped off with a tight red t-shirt. She screams hot fucking lesbian to me. Biting my lip, I try to calm my heart as it pounds fiercely in my chest. I can barely breathe. She’s so intoxicating.

I take a deep breath as she approaches me. Lust and desire pump deep within my veins. Right away, visions of spreading on her lap while she shoves her well-trained fingers deep inside my wet sopping pussy play in my mind. I imagine her stroking my clit back and forth while filling me up with her thrusting fingers, fucking me so hard. I wake up from my trance as she approaches me. Her cologne is so strong and invigorating.

She extends her hand out gripping mine with a presumptuous firm shake. I melt in her hands like putty. I’m in a daze listening to her husky deep voice.

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