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'' Molested at the Park ''

by tcs1963

It was a sunny Saturday dayspring, and I had decided to take a Nice long cycle ride. I had been wanting to get some breeding in before the `` Breast Cancer awareness '' 20 K bike riding marathon.

School was out and it had been a moderately tiresome summer recess so far, and the marathon was going to be a highlight for me this year.

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

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

turning onto the bike path I could palpate the temperature change as the tree business blocked almost of the sun. The cool air making my teen nipples stiffen inside my besotted play bra. My old wheel seat had been incessantly teasing my little cunny, due to my movement and the tight fit of my shorts.

As I whipped my bike down the nonplus paths, I kept thinking about my first sexual experience. My dance teacher used to touch me in the most intimate places during my private dancing lesson.

I was so immature when it happened that I did n't understand the smell she gave me, but now that I am almost XVIII I know she was actually grooming me. She never completely ravished my Whitney Moore Young Jr. body but her touch sensation were magic to a efflorescence young girl.

Lately, those thinking had become paramount in my masturbation fancy. Every time I rubbed my little pussy I would imagine her showing me how very much fun it could be to have sex with an older gay woman woman.

That was a few year 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 secret dance sessions and all of the concealed sexual fun we used to have together.

As I rode my bike through the park, admiring the swell view and soften weather, I realized I had to pee rather urgently. So I rode over to the peeress restroom. Locking my bike onto the bike single-foot I figured I would pee and deliver a tiny little break.

When I was walking to the door of the ladies room, I noticed this very pretty sure-enough char sitting on the park bench across from the wash room. She gave me a mischievous smile and went back to reading her record book. I smiled back and continued into the building.

After entering the stalling and sitting on the toilet, with my bike shorts and panties around my ankles, I could n't aid thought process of the sexy woman 's smile and what it meant. I let loose my current thinking bad thoughts about the woman outside on the bench. `` Was she a gay woman '' ? `` Would she force or spoil me '' ?

My thoughts were getting me more and Thomas More aroused and I was imagining her coming into the ma'am room and ravishing my immature consistency, right there in the stall. But, to no avail, I had no such fate, so I wiped the urine droplets from my pussy back talk and went back outside.

I walked over to the Coca Cola auto and purchased a can of soda water, and then took a hindquarters on the bench just opposite from the sexy smiling cleaning lady. Unknowingly, I was flirting, I know now.

My legs leisurely pass around to present her a sound view of my tight shorts pulled into my dent. Then waving hello again, I started fidgeting in my seat, waving my ramification open further while enjoying my soda.

After taking a few sips, I brought the can down inbetween my parted branch and settled it tight against my pussy. All the while I stared into the smiling dame 's eye as they followed my hand. As she watched me push the common cold can into my cunny, I saw her press her manus to her lap.

I really did n't know how to respond to her dalliance, but what I did recognise was that I wanted this sexy sr. woman to seduce me. Her motion and sexy stares had my panties so moist they were stuck to my tegument. My besotted little teen cunt was literally trembling from the interior out.

So as she watched me intently, I casually pulled the leg of my shorts aside to show her my panty covered slit. She pressed her hand to her lap even harder and I could see the fabric give under the weight of her handwriting.

Then I casually slipped my step-in aside to show her my bare twat. I almost thought she would put up up and walk away in disgust, thinking that I 'm some kind of sex junkie. But she did n't, she sat right there and watched me.

Just then, she got up and made her way towards the common ladies room, that I had just left. Every few steps, she would turn back to me and smile, using her index finger to move over me the `` fare hither '' deal gesture.

I really did n't live why she would beckon me, but I was determined and excited to receive out. I was also very wannabee that she was as often of a sex lusus naturae, as I am, and that she would desire to take total vantage of me.

After she had disappeared from view and entered the construction I stood up and followed her into the ladies room. Swinging my hips in a very libidinous manner, signaling that I was truly interested in her as often as she was with me.

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

Without saying a I word I pulled aside the leg of my shorts along with my step-in, showing her my pussy, up close. She knelt down and moved her face really close to me, sniffing my female smell.

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

All I could do was nod my school principal yes.

'' Would you mind letting me touch your lovely petty little girl pussy ? '' she asked and almost before I could respond, I could feel her fingers tracing a transmission line up and down my slit, along with her hot intimation.

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

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

pickings my hand, she led me to an empty carrell and as she was telling me how pretty I was I could find her work force lowering my shorts and rolling down my scanty until they were hanging off my one ankle.

'' incline your pretty short hiney back against the rampart and relax, and I 'll use my mouth and make love to your pretty pussy, angel, '' she told me as she knelt down in front of me on the convenience base and put her hands on my inner thighs.

All I could think of as I leaned back against the rampart was my former dance teacher. She was the offset soul to say that she thought I had a jolly cunt. She always made me feel so special during our common soldier lesson.

Looking down I saw the older lady breathe in my cunny scent before her hot spit went to work teasing my labia. and with one long swipe, she stroked my entirely snatch. It was such a wonderful feeling it made my knees buckle.

Her tongue was stimulating my pussy much more than my fingers ever could and I was savoring every second. Sucking on my pussy brim like she was swallowing my soul.

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

Then as I was finally getting used to her teasing knife, she drew back her deal and slapped me right wing on my swollen clitoris. The pain in the neck amalgamate with pleasance almost brought me to my knees. I was in upheaval, shaking with my purulent juice 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 clit even harder, almost to the extent of a unspeakable spanking. Making me wrestle against the paries with pleasure and botheration.

She continued to slap my oversensitive button, and she must have realized that I was enjoying it immensely. So she stopped clapper fucking my puss to say `` That 's a blue little pussy and I think it deserves this spanking. '' with a big shit-eating smiling on her grimace.

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

Much to the shock of both of us a peeress police military officer that had been patrolling the parking area walked into the ladies room and had heard me as I begged her to spank my pussy

Walking up to our booth and opening the door she said : `` Yes, spank that contaminating picayune sluts naughty pussy. ``

Looking at her as she stepped into the stall, both of us gave a sigh of easement when the lady officer told us not to hold back and mesh the public toilet door so nobody else could take the air in.

My new admirer and current to tormenter keep on her Assault on my lower organic structure and the officer reached over and pinched and twisted my teat. Then, I noticed the officer drop her trousers and state-issued plain cotton plant panty. Watching us play she leaned against the wall and started to feel her own hairless pussy.

Reaching the plateau of no paying back I thought to myself that it was clip I let myself cum and the older lady torturing me became even Sir Thomas More relentless. All of us girls crammed into one stall must have been a very funny sight to behold.

The older lady that was licking and spanking my pussy was lost in her manipulation of my pussy, and the lady police officer with her wearing apparel all jumbled at her base was fingering her juicy twat, too. I just tried to resist there and be abused and molested at their whim.

Pushing my articulatio coxae off the wall as far as I could to try and get my abused purulent even closer to the Old lady 's mouthpiece. Feeding my teen cunny to her as best I could.

I watched as the lady police officer came over and knelt down behind the senior gentlewoman, grabbing her nightstick and rubbing it along her sopping wet pussy.

The moan from the older lady when the nightstick slid into her bitch was muffled because her cheek was buried in my pussy. The lady officer was quite roughly as she sawed in and out of her baggy pussy.

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

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

Without giving me a opportunity to convalesce the lady officeholder pushed me onto the toilet, then straddled my lap and demanded I lick her pussy. She turned her question and spread her asscheeks and told the aged lady to worship her asshole.

I timidly leaned in and licked her labia, I did n't really require to, but the madam officer grabbed my whisker and pulled my typeface to her cunt. Try as I might, to call on my face away her tot control of my head kept me in place.

She screamed : `` punch my bitch you nasty loose woman, and you ripe lick it honorable or I 'm going to run you both into jail ''.

My glossa stretched out as far as I could and I nervously continued licking the police officer 's sweaty pussy. 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 small stalling, with the older lady rimming her ass, as I licked her snatch. Both of us working in unison to work the officer to a climax.

My tongue was exploring every little crevice of her pussy and her groan were getting louder. When all at once I felt the senior lady ambit between the officer 's legs and she slapped my clit again, just before she plunged a dyad of her finger into my hot puss. She started all over to wildly finger fuck my well-used cunny.

I did n't know it at the time, but the former lady was sliding her other finger into her own cunt. All three of us were moaning loudly together throughout the ladies way. Our efforts were culminating in all of us perverted peeress cumming together. The lady officer was gushing just like me and her twat juice went right into my sassing.

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 near to cream her pussy sportsmanlike.

Afterward, we all got dressed, and the Old madam and the lady police officer tried to get me to encounter them again, and although I had a not bad time and I told them yes, I would gather them. I had no intent of coming back to the ladies room and meeting them next Saturday.

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