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'' Molested at the parking lot ''

by tcs1963

It was a sunny Sat dawn, and I had decided to hire a overnice long bicycle ride. I had been wanting to get some training in before the `` Breast malignant neoplastic disease knowingness '' 20 K bike riding marathon.

school was out and it had been a moderately tiresome summer corner so far, and the marathon was going to be a high spot for me this year.

So, I got my dad to do some criminal maintenance on my old trustworthy 10-speed bike and threw on my hot pinko hot-pants and matching play bra, and set out on my adventure.

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

Turning onto the pedal path I could feel the temperature change as the tree production line blocked most of the sun. The cool air making my adolescent nipples stiffen inside my taut mutant bra. My old wheel seat had been incessantly teasing my little cunny, due to my movement and the taut fit of my shorts.

As I whipped my bike down the crushed rock paths, I kept thinking about my get-go sexual experience. My terpsichore teacher used to touch on me in the most cozy post during my private dance lessons.

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

Lately, those opinion had become paramount in my masturbation fantasies. Every time I rubbed my footling pussy I would envisage her showing me how a lot fun it could be to have sex with an Old sapphic woman.

That was a few years ago and me being almost eighteen now, learned to take over it for what it was. She had moved far away and I grew out of dance lessons. So I missed our private dance session and all of the hidden sexual fun we used to accept together.

As I rode my bike through the Park, admiring the great view and contain weather, I realized I had to pee rather urgently. So I rode over to the madam restroom. Locking my bike onto the bike wrack I figured I would pee and have a petite minuscule break.

When I was walking to the door of the ladies way, I noticed this very reasonably older woman sitting on the park work 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 carrel and sitting on the toilet, with my bike boxershorts and scanty around my ankle, I could n't help mentation of the sexy cleaning woman 's grin and what it meant. I let lax my stream thinking bad thought process about the woman outside on the Bench. `` Was she a gay woman '' ? `` Would she force or dishonour me '' ?

My thinking were getting me More and more aroused and I was imagining her coming into the ladies room and ravishing my immature body, right there in the stalling. But, to no avail, I had no such circumstances, so I wiped the piddle droplets from my pussy lips and went back outside.

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

My legs leisurely spread to cave in her a meliorate view of my tight short pants pulled into my slit. Then waving hello again, I started fidgeting in my seat, waving my legs give further while enjoying my soda.

After taking a few sips, I brought the can down inbetween my set forth peg and settled it tight against my pussy. All the while I stared into the smiling lady 's eyes as they followed my hired man. As she watched me push the cold can into my cunny, I saw her press her script to her lap.

I really did n't know how to react to her flirt, but what I did know was that I wanted this aphrodisiac older woman to seduce me. Her gestures and aphrodisiac stares had my panties so moist they were stuck to my skin. My closely picayune teen pussy was literally trembling from the inside out.

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

Then I casually slipped my panties aside to show her my bare pussy. I almost thought she would endure up and take the air away in disgust, thinking that I 'm some kind of sex freak. 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 steps, she would turn back to me and smile, using her index finger finger to give me the `` come hither '' hand motion.

I really did n't know why she would beckon me, but I was determined and excited to determine out. I was also very hopeful that she was as much of a sex freak, as I am, and that she would require to take fully advantage of me.

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

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

Without saying a single Christian Bible I pulled aside the leg of my shorts along with my step-in, showing her my cunt, up close. She knelt down and moved her cheek really close to me, sniffing my female odour.

'' Does it sense good when you touch it ? '' she looked up at me and asked,

All I could do was nod my drumhead yes.

'' Would you mind letting me touch your lovely lilliputian girl pussy ? '' she asked and almost before I could answer, I could feel her finger's breadth tracing a job up and down my slit, along with her hot breathing place.

'' It 's such a moist and tight niggling slit you have here, would you let me commit it a sexy kiss, '' she said,

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

pickings my hand, she led me to an empty booth and as she was telling me how pretty I was I could finger her hands lowering my trunks and rolling down my panty until they were hanging off my one ankle.

'' tilt your pretty little hiney back against the rampart and relax, and I 'll use my rima oris and make love to your pretty pussy, Angel, '' she told me as she knelt down in front of me on the restroom storey and put her hands on my inside thighs.

All I could imagine of as I leaned back against the bulwark was my former dancing teacher. She was the first person to say that she thought I had a somewhat pussy. She always made me palpate so special during our secret lessons.

Looking down I saw the older lady breathe in my cunny smell before her hot glossa went to work teasing my labia. and with one hanker swipe, she stroked my unhurt slit. It was such a fantastic feeling it made my knees buckle.

Her clapper was stimulating my pussy much more than my digit ever could and I was savoring every mo. Sucking on my twat lips like she was swallowing my soul.

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

Then as I was finally getting used to her teasing tongue, she drew back her helping hand and slapped me right on my puff up clit. The botheration desegregate with delight almost brought me to my articulatio genus. I was in turmoil, shaking with my pussy juice dripping down my taut thighs.

Then she plunged her spit as far as she could deep into the cavity of my pussy and she started slapping my clit even harder, almost to the extent of a painful spanking. Making me squirm against the wall with joy 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 cunt to say `` That 's a risque piddling twat and I think it deserves this spanking. '' with a big shit-eating grinning on her typeface.

Then I squealed, `` Oh yes, fille. Please, Spank my naughty pussy. ``

Much to the shock of both of us a ma'am police officer that had been patrolling the park walked into the ladies room and had heard me as I begged her to spank my pussy

Walking up to our carrell and opening the door she said : `` Yes, spank that dirty small hussy racy pussycat. ``

Looking at her as she stepped into the stall, both of us gave a sigh of relief when the ma'am officeholder told us not to stop and locked the public convenience door so cypher else could walk in.

My new protagonist and electric current to tormenter continued her assault on my lower body and the officer reached over and pinched and twisted my nipple. Then, I noticed the ship's officer drop her trousers and state-issued plain cotton plant panties. Watching us act she leaned against the wall and started to finger her own hairless kitty-cat.

Reaching the plateau of no return I thought to myself that it was sentence I let myself cum and the older gentlewoman torturing me became even more relentless. All of us girlfriend crammed into one stall must have been a very good story sight to behold.

The onetime ma'am that was licking and spanking my pussy was lost in her manipulation of my pussy, and the madam police officer with her clothes all jumbled at her human foot was fingering her juicy cunt, too. I just tried to digest there and be abused and molested at their whim.

Pushing my hips off the paries as far as I could to try and get my abused pussy even closer to the older lady 's mouth. Feeding my stripling cunny to her as best I could.

I watched as the peeress officer came over and knelt down behind the sure-enough lady, grabbing her nightstick and rubbing it along her sopping wet cunt.

The moan from the sr. lady when the nightstick slid into her snatch was muffled because her face was buried in my pussy. The madam officer was quite harsh as she sawed in and out of her miry pussy.

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

I was mostly tongue-tied and could n't barricade my orgasm, cumming uncontrollably. Having one climax after the other and squirming my ass all over the bathroom wall.

Without giving me a chance to recuperate the lady ship's officer pushed me onto the toilet, then straddled my lap and demanded I lick her twat. She turned her fountainhead and spread her asscheeks and told the older madam 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 haircloth and pulled my face to her kitty-cat. Try as I might, to plough my facial expression away her add controller of my forefront kept me in place.

She screamed : `` Lick my cunt you nasty slut, and you better lick it just or I 'm going to run you both into poky ''.

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

I could sense the parsimoniousness of us in that small stand, with the older lady rimming her ass, as I licked her pussy. Both of us working in unison to get the officer to a climax.

My tongue was exploring every little crack of her pussy and her moans were getting louder. When all at once I felt the older lady reach between the officer 's legs and she slapped my clit again, just before she plunged a couple of her finger into my hot pussy. She started all over to wildly digit get it on my well-used cunny.

I did n't know it at the time, but the onetime lady was sliding her other finger into her own pussy. All three of us were moaning loudly together throughout the Lady way. Our efforts were culminating in all of us profane ladies cumming together. The lady policeman was gushing just like me and her pussy juice went right into my mouth.

It gushed out so fast that I could n't drink it all and it ran down my chest and onto the floor. But I did do my best to work out her twat clean.

Afterward, we all got dressed, and the older lady and the noblewoman police force policeman tried to get me to fill them again, and although I had a swell time and I told them yes, I would match them. I had no intention of coming back to the gentlewoman room and meeting them next Sabbatum.

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