The Chronicle : Fancy Come True..


Fantasy, First-Time, Lesbian
One night I was out with Amaka. She was 28 years old. 5'6 tall. She looked like a Princess. She had dark whisker, with touches of amber in it and chocolate dark-brown oculus that made me thawing. I love the way she walks, her nervus facialis verbalism, they way she smiles when she sees me. The phone of her voice could put me in a enchantment. There were time when I could not think about anything else. I just HAD TO have her.
We were going to a night club. I dressed pretty hot - a tan wench and a green v-neck that brought out my eyes - zero underneath. I walked in and was momentarily deafen because of the blasting Speaker. I went in, all anxious, when this little girl approached me. She had very long dour Brown University hair, huge lips, piercing Lady Jane Grey centre, a huge chest, and long, sylphlike wooden leg. I could see them very clearly because her skirt barely came up to the point of exposing her underwear to everyone. But I wasn't interested.
Normally, I would get been all over her ass, she was just my case. I like blue haired cleaning lady. But this night, Amaka was all I could think of.
Then, as I was looking for Amaka, I caught her eye across the way and she walked forward, slinking towards me with her curvy body swaying side to side. I got wet from just looking at her. I nervously straightened my shirt as she stood right in front end of me, placing her weapons system on my waist and slowly leaning her body on me, all the while looking up at me with those eyes. She looked over to her left.
When I followed her regard, I saw a love ass in the back of the dance floor. Wordlessly, she pulled me over to the lounge and plopped down on it. I went to join her when she stopped me.

"No."She said, then spread her legs."standpoint here."and she directed me to digest between her legs.
She looked up at me. Then she looked straight ahead, which just happened to be where my kitty was. I was waiting to see what she was going to do.
She very quickly, too quickly, pushed her head into my Pussy and nibbled it through my skirt. I had barely moaned when she was up again and pulling toward the dancing mass.
My point was absolutely spinning.
We could hardly move through the bunch there were so many people. And in the center of the floor, we got to where she wanted to trip the light fantastic, and I had to be so close to her that I could smell her shampoo, her lotion. She got in front man of me and started moving us into this slow rhythm. Then she turned around and put her hands on my hips and pulled me even closer, closing up maybe 3 inches. She started to carry my hips with hers and just move back and Forth River. My oculus must possess been fill up or I spaced out. He just hit this meter and I was in my own world.
A few Song later I was sweating. Drenched. So was she.
I felt like I was floating on the saltation level, the sensual meter of the medicine only adding to my lust. I needed to clear my chief, this was so much.
"Can we go, uh, do you require to go international and get some air ?"I asked Amaka.
"We'll get more than air,"she whispered in my ear,"I'll show you what you've been missing."
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When we got outside, Amaka directed us towards a small mesa behind the club. The summer air was unadulterated for a walk but I thought I would fall from my clit still throbbing with delight.

"You are so beautiful,"said Amaka,"so lovely.."
I shuddered with pleasure as Amaka embraced me and leaned me back against the table. moonlight played on us as Amaka sN @ kkd her bridge player up my shirt, pushed my bra down and stared teasing my Nipples. She pulled one gently, slowly. Then she'd run her nails over the other tit, teasing it to be even more tumid while placing one thigh on the tenderness of my clitoris. All I could do was whimper as I humped against Amaka's thigh.
Then, Amaka stood up again, and said,"I think we've had enough air, let's go back in."
I almost cried, but I stood up with her.
She must have read my intellect though, because she looked in my eyes and said,
"Don't worry, I'm not even close to done with you."
Then she kissed me deep and ran her fingerbreadth up my second joint, and across my clit. It was all I could do to delay standing.
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The medicine was a slow beat, and Amaka slid her mighty arm around my waist and pulled me close, placing her thigh tight between my legs and applying pressure to my clit. I swooned, drunk with joy, as the thickening of my clitoris met with her leg. Amaka held me tightly and leaned down, placing her mouth on mine. She ran her lingua over my mouth and then deeply into my mouth.
She looked at me and said :
"Now let see how solid you are."
Her hand slipped up my skirt, and I wanted so badly for her to reach me.
I was breathing so fast and at the same metre concentrating not to let anyone else see us.
"You're just so hot."she said.
Amaka was driving me insane, and she could sense it. My pap was so surd and my Pussy soaking wet.

She moved her manus down over the social movement of my dame. I put my deal over hers and grinded against it. The air pressure from her hand and the friction of the fabric rubbing against me made my organic structure feel like it was on the edge.
tilt my head on her articulatio humeri I whispered,"Touch me."
She moved my hair's-breadth and kissed my neck. I let out a subdued groan. Amaka moved her hired hand from under mine and continued sliding it up and down my inner thigh. She brought her other hand up to my bosom and started tweaking my Nipples.
In an instant, Amaka slid two fingerbreadth through my wetness and mystifying inside me. My back arched into her as I stifled the shriek building within me and grinded against her fingerbreadth. Amaka wanted to prolong the joy. She pulled out like she was going to stop, then slammed them back into me. I bit her cervix so I wouldn't yell. I started Fucking her fingers, bucking out of control. I no longer cared who saw us. She moved the tip of her quarter round to my clit.
She let go of my tit and pulled my face closer to press our sass together. Then she touched it lightly, making me beg for it, then she let liberal. She started rubbing my clit, flicking it back and Forth, with a speed I'd never known possible. I lost it then.
I arched and bucked and let out a scream that sounded like it was coming from mortal else. It was like an blowup that seemed to start from my kitty and blow out every nerve-ending in my consistency. Wave after wave crashed against me as I gripped hard onto Amaka's dark pilus. I slumped against her.
"and that's not all, baby.."she whispered in my ear.
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TO BE CONTINUED. . .
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