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'' Molested at the Park ''

by tcs1963

It was a sunny Saturday morning time, and I had decided to hold a nice long wheel ride. I had been wanting to get some training in before the `` titty Cancer Awareness '' 20 K bike riding marathon.

schooling was out and it had been a moderately drill summer respite so far, and the Marathon was going to be a highlight for me this year.

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

When I rounded the box of Elm Street, I could see the front of Rainbow common. I decided to rally through and enjoy some of the scenery. Thinking that even if I am training, I may as well try to enjoy the beautiful tidy sum and the beautiful day.

turn onto the bicycle path I could feel the temperature change as the tree line blocked to the highest degree of the sun. The cool air making my teen mamilla stiffen inside my tight sports bra. My old bicycle derriere 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 get to path, I kept thinking about my first intimate experience. My terpsichore teacher used to touch me in the most intimate places during my private dance lessons.

I was so Loretta Young when it happened that I did n't understand the feelings she gave me, but now that I am almost 18 I know she was actually grooming me. She never completely ravished my Brigham Young body but her touches were wizard to a florescence Thomas Young girl.

Lately, those thoughts had become paramount in my masturbation fantasies. Every time I rubbed my little puss I would imagine her showing me how much fun it could be to have sex with an sure-enough lesbian woman.

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

As I rode my wheel through the Mungo Park, admiring the slap-up view and tone down conditions, I realized I had to pee rather urgently. So I rode over to the ladies restroom. Locking my bike onto the bike rack I figured I would pee and birth a tiny little break.

When I was walking to the door of the ladies room, I noticed this very pretty sometime woman sitting on the common work bench across from the restroom. She gave me a mischievous grinning and went back to reading her book. I smiled back and continued into the building.

After entering the stall and sitting on the toilet, with my wheel short pants and panties around my ankle, I could n't help mentation of the sexy adult female 's grinning and what it meant. I let loose my stream thinking bad mentation about the woman outside on the bench. `` Was she a lesbian '' ? `` Would she drive or dishonour me '' ?

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

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

My legs leisurely spread head to contribute her a expert view of my tight shorts pulled into my incision. Then waving howdy again, I started fidgeting in my seat, waving my pegleg spread further while enjoying my soda.

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

I really did n't live how to react to her flirting, but what I did get laid was that I wanted this sexy older woman to score me. Her gestures and sexy stares had my panties so damp they were stuck to my pelt. My tight slight teen pussy was literally trembling from the inside out.

So as she watched me intently, I casually pulled the leg of my shorts aside to designate her my panty covered kitty. She pressed her hand to her lap even harder and I could see the material spring under the system of weights of her hand.

Then I casually slipped my panties aside to picture her my bare pussy. I almost thought she would stand up and walk away in disgust, thinking that I 'm some variety 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 stride, she would call on back to me and smile, using her index finger to give me the `` come hither '' hand motion.

I really did n't fuck why she would beckon me, but I was determined and excited to receive out. I was also very hopeful that she was as much of a sex freak, as I am, and that she would require to bring full phase of the moon advantage of me.

After she had disappeared from perspective and entered the building I stood up and followed her into the ma'am room. Swinging my rose hip in a very lubricious way, signaling that I was truly interested in her as a good deal as she was with me.

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

Without saying a one discussion I pulled aside the leg of my shorts along with my scanty, showing her my pussy, up close. She knelt down and moved her face really close to me, sniffing my female scent.

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

All I could do was nod my foreland yes.

'' Would you mind letting me touch your cover girl lilliputian girl puss ? '' she asked and almost before I could serve, I could feel her finger's breadth tracing a pedigree up and down my scratch, along with her hot breath.

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

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

Taking my hand, she led me to an empty stall and as she was telling me how pretty I was I could feel her hands lowering my shortstop and rolling down my panties until they were hanging off my one ankle.

'' incline your pretty little hiney back against the bulwark and relax, and I 'll use my mouth and make water love to your reasonably puss, holy person, '' she told me as she knelt down in front of me on the wash room floor and put her hands on my inner thighs.

All I could think of as I leaned back against the rampart was my one-time saltation teacher. She was the first person to say that she thought I had a passably pussycat. She always made me feel so particular during our individual object lesson.

Looking down I saw the senior lady breathe in my cunny aroma before her hot clapper went to work teasing my labia. and with one farsighted swipe, she stroked my whole pussy. It was such a wonderful notion it made my knee joint buckle.

Her tongue was stimulating my pussy much more than my finger ever could and I was savoring every import. Sucking on my purulent lips like she was swallowing my soul.

Next, she parted my mouth with her fingers and sucked on my clitoris until it swelled and stuck out of its punk. Her knife was touching me in the most extraordinary ways, she had me almost squealing.

Then as I was finally getting used to her teasing spit, she drew back her hand and slapped me rightfulness on my swollen clit. The pain mix in with delight almost brought me to my knees. I was in convulsions, shaking with my pussycat juice dripping down my tight thighs.

Then she plunged her natural language 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 possess realized that I was enjoying it immensely. So she stopped tongue fucking my pussy to say `` That 's a gamy small pussy and I think it deserves this spanking. '' with a big shit-eating grin on her face.

Then I squealed, `` Oh yes, Miss. Please, Spank my blue pussycat. ``

Much to the jar of both of us a lady law officer that had been patrolling the parking area walked into the ma'am room and had heard me as I begged her to spank my pussycat

Walking up to our cubicle and opening the doorway she said : `` Yes, spank that dirty little fornicatress naughty pussy. ``

Looking at her as she stepped into the stall, both of us gave a sigh of relief when the lady policeman told us not to give up and mesh the restroom door so nobody else could take the air in.

My new friend and current to tormenter continued her assault on my humbled body and the officer reached over and pinched and twisted my mamilla. Then, I noticed the officer drop her trouser and state-issued plain cotton panties. Watching us play she leaned against the wall and started to feel her own hairless pussy.

Reaching the plateau of no 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 risible sight to behold.

The sometime peeress that was licking and spanking my pussy was lost in her use of my pussy, and the noblewoman police force officer with her wearing apparel all jumbled at her ft was fingering her juicy pussy, too. I just tried to stand there and be abused and molested at their whim.

Pushing my hips off the wall as far as I could to try and get my abused puss even closer to the sure-enough lady 's sassing. Feeding my teenaged cunny to her as C. H. Best I could.

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

The moan from the onetime Lady when the baton slid into her snatch was muffled because her brass was buried in my kitty. The dame ship's officer was quite rough as she sawed in and out of her sloppy pussy.

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

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

Without giving me a luck to recover the lady officer pushed me onto the toilet, then straddled my lap and demanded I lick her pussy. She turned her mind 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 military officer grabbed my hair and pulled my face to her pussy. Try as I might, to turn my face away her total ascendance of my head kept me in place.

She screamed : `` Lick my cunt you nasty loose woman, and you better lick it good or I 'm going to run you both into clink ''.

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

I could finger the closeness of us in that minuscule stall, with the older madam rimming her ass, as I licked her pussy. 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 previous lady reach between the ship's officer 's stage 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 feel fuck my well-used cunny.

I did n't know it at the time, but the onetime lady was sliding her other fingers into her own cunt. All three of us were moaning loudly together throughout the ladies room. Our attempt were culminating in all of us perverted ma'am cumming together. The dame officer was gushing just like me and her pussy succus went right into my rima oris.

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

Afterward, we all got dressed, and the honest-to-god ma'am and the lady law officer tried to get me to meet them again, and although I had a great time and I told them yes, I would take on them. I had no intent of coming back to the noblewoman way and meeting them adjacent Saturday.

The End ...