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Old 12-09-2017, 09:53 AM
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"But... this is weird..."
"Is it? You decide for yourself. If I do anything you don't like, just ask me to stop."
Sally didn't reply. She was scared but still loving the expert touch of Helen's hands on
her body. Helen had stopped rubbing her tits and was massaging down over her belly
now Helen's hands moved lower and lower, until they were within an inch of Sally's
cunt, brushing through the soft curl of her pussy hair.
Sally tensed and was about to ask her friend to stop, but the hands suddenly moved
past her cunt, stroking her legs. They moved down the outer part of her thighs, then
came back up the inner thigh making the soft sensitive flesh tingle with anticipation as
they once again neared her cunt.
Sally tensed, but the hands went by again. This time straight to her tits. Helen began to
rub them again, but in a different way this time. Lightly, sensually. Within minutes she
was lightly passing her palms over Sally's nipples. They quickly grew hard, pushing
back against Helen's palms. "That feels good, doesn't it?" Helen said softly.
"Huh? Oh, yeah. Just keep on doing it for a while, will you?"
Sally drifted into a daydream of soft pleasure. She lay there with her eyes closed as
Helen's hands glided lightly over her tits. Then she felt something hot and wet against
one nipple, felt something tickling her chest and belly.
Her eyes flew open. Helen had bent forward and was gently licking her nipple. The
tickling sensation was Helen's long dark hair, which had spilled over her body, covering
her with a dark gleaming soft mass.
Sally watched breathlessly as Helen's tongue flicked out of her mouth again and again,
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