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'' Molested at the Park ''

by tcs1963

It was a cheery Saturday morning, and I had decided to take a nice long bicycle ride. I had been wanting to get some training in before the `` Breast Cancer the Crab Awareness '' 20 K bike riding marathon.

School was out and it had been a moderately dull summer recession so far, and the Marathon was going to be a highlight for me this class.

So, I got my dad to do some maintenance on my old trusty 10-speed bike and threw on my hot garden pink hot-pants and matching variation bra, and set out on my adventure.

When I rounded the corner of Elm Street, I could see the figurehead of Rainbow parking area. I decided to ride through and enjoy some of the scene. thought that even if I am training, I may as well try to bask the beautiful sights and the beautiful day.

turn onto the bike itinerary I could feel the temperature change as the tree telephone circuit blocked nearly of the sun. The sang-froid air making my teenaged nipples stiffen inside my tight athletics bra. My old cycle seat had been incessantly teasing my little cunny, due to my apparent movement and the tight fit of my shorts.

As I whipped my wheel down the gravel track, I kept thinking about my first intimate experience. My dance teacher used to match me in the most insinuate places during my private dance lessons.

I was so young when it happened that I did n't understand the tactual sensation she gave me, but now that I am almost eighteen I know she was actually grooming me. She never completely ravished my young body but her touches were wizardly to a blossoming young girl.

Lately, those persuasion had become paramount in my masturbation fantasies. Every time I rubbed my little twat I would guess her showing me how much fun it could be to have sex with an older lesbian cleaning woman.

That was a few year ago and me being almost eighteen now, learned to go for it for what it was. She had moved far away and I grew out of dancing lessons. So I missed our private dance sessions and all of the secret sexual fun we used to have together.

As I rode my bike through the Mungo Park, admiring the dandy position and moderate atmospheric condition, I realized I had to pee rather urgently. So I rode over to the peeress convenience. Locking my wheel onto the wheel rack I figured I would pee and have a tiny minuscule break.

When I was walking to the door of the ma'am room, I noticed this very middling senior woman sitting on the common bench across from the restroom. She gave me a mischievous smile and went back to reading her book. I smiled back and continued into the building.

After entering the sales booth and sitting on the lavatory, with my bike underdrawers and panties around my ankles, I could n't help thinking of the aphrodisiac woman 's smile and what it meant. I let loose my stream thinking bad thoughts about the woman outside on the bench. `` Was she a gay woman '' ? `` Would she force or rape me '' ?

My thoughts were getting me more and to a greater extent conjure and I was imagining her coming into the ladies way and ravishing my immature organic structure, right there in the stall. But, to no help, I had no such luck, so I wiped the piss droplets from my snatch lips and went back outdoor.

I walked over to the Coke auto and purchased a can of soda, and then took a seat on the work bench just opposite from the sexy smiling adult female. Unknowingly, I was flirting, I know now.

My legs leisurely spread to contribute her a better horizon of my smashed shorts pulled into my cunt. Then waving hello again, I started fidgeting in my seat, waving my legs open further while enjoying my soda.

After taking a few sips, I brought the can down inbetween my parted pegleg and settled it tight against my cunt. All the while I stared into the smiling lady 's eyes as they followed my hand. As she watched me push the cold can into my cunny, I saw her insistency her hand to her lap.

I really did n't know how to react to her flirting, but what I did sleep together was that I wanted this sexy onetime woman to seduce me. Her motion and sexy stares had my scanty so moist they were stuck to my skin. My fast little teen kitty-cat was literally trembling from the inside out.

So as she watched me intently, I casually pulled the leg of my boxershorts aside to picture her my pantie covered pussy. She pressed her bridge player to her lap even harder and I could see the corporeal give under the weight of her hand.

Then I casually slipped my panty aside to designate her my bare snatch. I almost thought she would stand up and walk away in disgust, thinking that I 'm some kind of sex monstrosity. But she did n't, she sat right there and watched me.

Just then, she got up and made her way towards the park ladies room, that I had just left. Every few stairs, she would ferment back to me and smile, using her index finger to give me the `` come up hither '' hired hand gesture.

I really did n't experience why she would beckon me, but I was determined and excited to find out out. I was also very aspirer that she was as very much of a sex lusus naturae, as I am, and that she would want to take full advantage of me.

After she had disappeared from view and entered the building I stood up and followed her into the lady way. Swinging my hips in a very lustful manner, signaling that I was truly interested in her as very much as she was with me.

As I walked up to her, she looked at me and said, `` That 's a very pretty piddling snatch. Do you heed if I have a closer face ? ``

Without saying a single word I pulled aside the leg of my shorts along with my panties, showing her my pussy, up close. She knelt down and moved her face really close to me, sniffing my distaff perfume.

'' Does it feel dear when you touch it ? '' she looked up at me and asked,

All I could do was nod my brain yes.

'' Would you mind letting me touch your lovely little girl pussycat ? '' she asked and almost before I could answer, I could feel her fingers tracing a product line up and down my slit, along with her hot breathing spell.

'' It 's such a moist and tight footling pussy you have here, would you let me give it a aphrodisiac kiss, '' she said,

I just gave a lustful sigh and replied : `` Oh yes, please buss my pussy, Miss. ``

Taking my script, she led me to an empty carrell and as she was telling me how pretty I was I could feel her hands lowering my short pants and rolling down my scanty until they were hanging off my one ankle.

'' tilt your pretty little hiney back against the rampart and relax, and I 'll use my mouth and score beloved to your moderately pussy, backer, '' she told me as she knelt down in front of me on the comfort station floor and put her deal on my inner thigh.

All I could think of as I leaned back against the bulwark was my one-time dancing instructor. She was the first person to say that she thought I had a fairly pussycat. She always made me feel so peculiar during our private lessons.

Looking down I saw the older Lady breathe in my cunny smell before her hot tongue went to mould teasing my labia. and with one prospicient swipe, she stroked my hale slit. It was such a tremendous belief it made my knees buckle.

Her clapper was stimulating my kitty-cat much more than my fingers ever could and I was savoring every instant. Sucking on my pussy lips like she was swallowing my soul.

Next, she parted my sass with her digit and sucked on my clitoris until it swelled and stuck out of its hood. Her glossa was touching me in the most extraordinary ways, she had me almost squealing.

Then as I was finally getting used to her teasing tongue, she drew back her hand and slapped me right on my swollen clitoris. The bother mixed with pleasure almost brought me to my knees. I was in upheaval, shaking with my purulent succus dripping down my taut thighs.

Then she plunged her tongue as far as she could deep into the cavity of my kitty-cat and she started slapping my clitoris even harder, almost to the extent of a irritating spanking. Making me squirm against the wall with pleasure and pain.

She continued to slap my oversensitive clit, and she must have realized that I was enjoying it immensely. So she stopped tongue fucking my pussycat to say `` That 's a naughty fiddling kitty-cat and I think it deserves this spanking. '' with a big shit-eating smiling on her face.

Then I squealed, `` Oh yes, Miss. Please, Spank my racy pussy. ``

Much to the blow of both of us a lady police officer that had been patrolling the parkland walked into the ladies elbow room and had heard me as I begged her to paddle my slit

Walking up to our stalling and opening the door she said : `` Yes, spank that dirty niggling strumpet naughty twat. ``

Looking at her as she stepped into the stalling, both of us gave a sigh of rilievo when the Lady officer told us not to hold back and lock the wash room door so nobody else could take the air in.

My new friend and current to tormenter continued her assault on my lower consistency and the officer reached over and pinched and twisted my nipple. Then, I noticed the military officer drop her trousers and state-issued field cotton step-in. Watching us work she leaned against the rampart and started to thumb her own hairless puss.

Reaching the tableland of no tax return I thought to myself that it was time I let myself cum and the older lady torturing me became even more relentless. All of us girls crammed into one stalling must have been a very comical mass to behold.

The honest-to-god noblewoman that was licking and spanking my pussy was lost in her manipulation of my pussy, and the noblewoman police ship's officer with her clothes all jumbled at her metrical unit was fingering her juicy snatch, too. I just tried to bear there and be abused and molested at their whim.

push my hips off the wall as far as I could to try and get my maltreated pussycat even closer to the older noblewoman 's oral cavity. Feeding my teenage cunny to her as best I could.

I watched as the lady officeholder came over and knelt down behind the Old lady, grabbing her truncheon and rubbing it along her sopping wet pussy.

The moan from the senior peeress when the baton slid into her cunt was muffled because her expression was buried in my pussy. The lady police officer was quite rough as she sawed in and out of her sloppy pussy.

Just then, I started my orgasm splashing the older madam face and shirt with my sacking. I squirted just as if I was urinating all over my two new friends.

I was mostly incoherent and could n't stop my orgasm, cumming uncontrollably. Having one orgasm after the other and squirming my ass all over the bathroom paries.

Without giving me a fortune to recover the gentlewoman officer pushed me onto the privy, then straddled my lap and demanded I lick her pussy. She turned her oral sex and spread her asscheeks and told the honest-to-goodness noblewoman to hero-worship her asshole.

I timidly leaned in and licked her labia, I did n't really want to, but the lady officer grabbed my hair and pulled my face to her kitty. Try as I might, to turn my brass away her sum control of my head kept me in place.

She screamed : `` slug my cunt you nasty trollop, and you full lick it good or I 'm going to run you both into jail ''.

My tongue stretched out as far as I could and I nervously continued licking the officer 's sweaty slit. The more I tasted her the more I was getting into it, and the hotter I was getting.

I could feel the closeness of us in that pocket-sized carrel, with the older lady rimming her ass, as I licked her pussycat. Both of us working in unison to bring the military officer to a climax.

My tongue was exploring every little crevice of her pussy and her moans were getting louder. When all at once I felt the one-time lady reach between the policeman 's leg and she slapped my clit again, just before she plunged a couple of her fingers into my hot pussy. She started all over to wildly finger fuck my well-used cunny.

I did n't experience it at the time, but the older peeress was sliding her early fingers into her own pussy. All three of us were moaning loudly together throughout the gentlewoman way. Our efforts were culminating in all of us perverted ladies cumming together. The peeress officer was gushing just like me and her pussy juice went right into my rima oris.

It gushed out so fast that I could n't pledge it all and it ran down my breast and onto the base. But I did do my best to lick her pussycat clean.

Afterward, we all got dressed, and the elder lady and the lady police policeman tried to get me to meet them again, and although I had a keen time and I told them yes, I would fit them. I had no intention of coming back to the noblewoman room and meeting them next Sabbatum.

The End ...