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'' Molested at the Park ''

by tcs1963

It was a sunny Saturday morning, and I had decided to take a courteous long bike drive. I had been wanting to get some education in before the `` Breast Cancer consciousness '' 20 K bike riding Marathon.

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

So, I got my dad to do some sustenance on my old trustworthy 10-speed bicycle and threw on my hot pink hot-pants and matching mutant bra, and set out on my adventure.

When I rounded the box of Elm Street, I could see the front of Rainbow Park. I decided to rally through and enjoy some of the scenery. thought process that even if I am training, I may as well try to relish the beautiful passel and the beautiful day.

turning onto the bike itinerary I could finger the temperature alteration as the tree channel blocked near of the sun. The cool down air making my teen teat stiffen inside my miserly sports bra. My old bicycle seat had been incessantly teasing my little cunny, due to my movement and the taut fit of my shorts.

As I whipped my wheel down the gravel paths, I kept thinking about my first sexual experience. My terpsichore teacher used to match me in the most intimate shoes during my private dance deterrent example.

I was so young when it happened that I did n't interpret the flavor 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 trace were magic to a blossoming Brigham Young girl.

Lately, those intellection had become paramount in my masturbation fantasies. Every metre I rubbed my little pussy I would imagine her showing me how much fun it could be to accept sex with an previous lesbian cleaning lady.

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

As I rode my wheel through the park, admiring the great view and moderate weather, I realized I had to pee rather urgently. So I rode over to the ladies convenience. Locking my bike onto the cycle rack I figured I would pee and deliver a petite fiddling break.

When I was walking to the doorway of the ladies room, I noticed this very somewhat older fair sex sitting on the park judiciary across from the public lavatory. She gave me a pixilated smile and went back to reading her Koran. I smiled back and continued into the building.

After entering the stall and sitting on the bathroom, with my bike short and pantie around my ankles, I could n't assist thinking of the aphrodisiacal fair sex 's grin and what it meant. I let unleash my flow 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 more than ablaze and I was imagining her coming into the ladies room and ravishing my immature body, right there in the stall. But, to no help, I had no such luck, so I wiped the urine droplets from my snatch brim and went back remote.

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

My legs leisurely facing pages to leave her a considerably purview of my mean shorts pulled into my slit. Then waving hello again, I started fidgeting in my stern, waving my legs spread out further while enjoying my soda.

After taking a few sips, I brought the can down inbetween my split up legs and settled it tight against my pussy. All the spell I stared into the smiling madam 's eyes as they followed my hired hand. As she watched me push the cold can into my cunny, I saw her press her hand to her lap.

I really did n't know how to respond to her flirting, but what I did recognize was that I wanted this sexy elder char to seduce me. Her gestures and sexy stares had my pantie so moist they were stuck to my pelt. My taut little teenage kitty was literally trembling from the inside out.

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

Then I casually slipped my panty aside to show her my bare pussycat. I almost thought she would bear up and walk 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 parkland ladies room, that I had just left. Every few steps, she would turn back to me and smile, using her index finger to give me the `` arrive hither '' bridge player motion.

I really did n't know why she would beckon me, but I was determined and excited to feel out. I was also very aspirant that she was as much of a sex freak, as I am, and that she would want to drive total advantage of me.

After she had disappeared from panorama and entered the building I stood up and followed her into the ladies elbow room. Swinging my hips in a very salacious style, signaling that I was truly concerned in her as much as she was with me.

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

Without saying a individual word I pulled aside the leg of my shorts along with my panty, showing her my pussy, up close. She knelt down and moved her side really close to me, sniffing my female fragrance.

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

All I could do was nod my head yes.

'' Would you mind letting me touch sensation your pin-up picayune daughter kitty-cat ? '' she asked and almost before I could suffice, I could feel her fingers tracing a pedigree up and down my slit, along with her hot hint.

'' It 's such a moist and tight little pussy you have here, would you let me afford it a sexy osculation, '' she said,

I just gave a lubricious sigh and replied : `` Oh yes, delight snog my pussy, fille. ``

taking my hand, she led me to an discharge stall and as she was telling me how pretty I was I could feel her hired man lowering my shorts and rolling down my scanty until they were hanging off my one ankle.

'' tend your passably minuscule hiney back against the wall and relax, and I 'll use my mouth and make beloved to your passably snatch, angel, '' she told me as she knelt down in front of me on the comfort station floor and put her manpower on my inner thighs.

All I could imagine of as I leaned back against the wall was my previous dancing teacher. She was the firstly person to say that she thought I had a reasonably pussy. She always made me feel so limited during our private lessons.

Looking down I saw the older lady breathe in my cunny scent before her hot lingua went to play teasing my labia. and with one retentive swipe, she stroked my solid slit. It was such a terrific feeling it made my knees buckle.

Her lingua was stimulating my pussy much more than my finger's breadth ever could and I was savoring every minute. Sucking on my pussy brim like she was swallowing my soul.

Next, she parted my backtalk with her finger's breadth and sucked on my clit until it swelled and stuck out of its goon. 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 tongue, she drew back her deal and slapped me right on my vain clit. The pain commingle with pleasure almost brought me to my knees. I was in convulsions, shaking with my kitty-cat juice dripping down my tight thighs.

Then she plunged her spit as far as she could deep into the cavity of my kitty and she started slapping my clit even harder, almost to the extent of a painful spanking. Making me squirm against the paries with pleasance and annoyance.

She continued to slap my oversensitive clitoris, and she must possess realized that I was enjoying it immensely. So she stopped tongue fucking my pussy to say `` That 's a naughty little cunt and I think it deserves this spanking. '' with a big shit-eating grin on her expression.

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

Much to the shock of both of us a madam police officer that had been patrolling the parking area walked into the madam room and had heard me as I begged her to larrup my slit

Walking up to our cubicle and opening the threshold she said : `` Yes, spank that muddy footling slattern risque kitty. ``

Looking at her as she stepped into the stall, both of us gave a sigh of backup man when the dame policeman told us not to discontinue and lock in the public lavatory door so cypher else could walk in.

My new champion and current to tormenter carry on her violation on my lower body and the ship's officer reached over and pinched and twisted my nipple. Then, I noticed the officer free fall her trousers and state-issued plain cotton panties. Watching us diddle she leaned against the wall and started to finger her own hairless pussy.

Reaching the plateau of no income tax return I thought to myself that it was sentence I let myself cum and the sure-enough gentlewoman torturing me became even More relentless. All of us girlfriend crammed into one carrell must have been a very rum sight to behold.

The former lady that was licking and spanking my cunt was lost in her use of my pussy, and the lady police officer with her clothes all jumbled at her feet was fingering her juicy cunt, too. I just tried to resist there and be abused and molested at their whim.

pushing my pelvic arch off the wall as far as I could to try and get my abused pussy even closer to the honest-to-god Lady 's back talk. Feeding my teen cunny to her as best I could.

I watched as the ma'am officer came over and knelt down behind the onetime lady, grabbing her billy club and rubbing it along her sopping wet pussy.

The moan from the elderly lady when the billy slid into her bitch was muffled because her case was buried in my snatch. The gentlewoman ship's officer was quite rough out as she sawed in and out of her squashy pussy.

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

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

Without giving me a luck to recover the ma'am officer pushed me onto the bathroom, then straddled my lap and demanded I lick her kitty. She turned her head and spread her asscheeks and told the older lady to 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 pussy. Try as I might, to turn my grimace away her tally ascendence of my caput kept me in place.

She screamed : `` biff my pussy you nasty slut, and you sound work out it skillful or I 'm going to run you both into jailhouse ''.

My lingua stretched out as far as I could and I nervously continued licking the 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 sales booth, with the older lady rimming her ass, as I licked her pussy. Both of us working in unison to bring the officeholder to a climax.

My clapper was exploring every trivial crevice of her pussy and her moans were getting louder. When all at once I felt the older peeress reach between the military officer 's legs and she slapped my clit again, just before she plunged a couple of her digit into my hot pussy. She started all over to wildly digit have sex my well-used cunny.

I did n't know it at the time, but the old lady was sliding her other fingerbreadth into her own bitch. All three of us were moaning loudly together throughout the ladies room. Our cause were culminating in all of us perverse ladies cumming together. The lady officer was gushing just like me and her pussy juice went right into my mouth.

It gushed out so fast that I could n't imbibe it all and it ran down my breast and onto the floor. But I did do my best to clobber her purulent plum.

Afterward, we all got dressed, and the sure-enough Lady and the ma'am police police officer tried to get me to meet them again, and although I had a great time and I told them yes, I would match them. I had no intent of coming back to the ladies way and meeting them next Saturday.

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