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'' Molested at the Park ''

by tcs1963

It was a cheery Saturday cockcrow, and I had decided to need a decent long bike ride. I had been wanting to get some training in before the `` bosom Cancer Awareness '' 20 K bike riding marathon.

School was out and it had been a moderately deadening 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 maintenance on my old trusty 10-speed bike and threw on my hot pinko hot-pants and matching mutant bra, and set out on my adventure.

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

turn onto the cycle itinerary I could feel the temperature alteration as the tree diagram line blocked most of the sun. The assuredness air making my teen nipples stiffen inside my tight summercater bra. My old cycle behind 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 rag path, I kept thinking about my first sexual experience. My dance instructor used to touch me in the most insinuate places during my private dance deterrent example.

I was so young when it happened that I did n't understand the feelings she gave me, but now that I am almost xviii I know she was actually grooming me. She never completely ravished my young body but her touch were witching to a blossoming young girl.

Lately, those mentation had become paramount in my masturbation fantasy. Every time I rubbed my slight pussy I would envisage her showing me how a great deal fun it could be to suffer sex with an Old lesbian fair sex.

That was a few years 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 example. So I missed our common soldier dance sessions and all of the out of sight intimate fun we used to have together.

As I rode my bike through the parkland, admiring the swell view and moderate weather condition, I realized I had to pee rather urgently. So I rode over to the dame restroom. Locking my bike onto the bike rack I figured I would pee and have a tiny trivial break.

When I was walking to the room access of the madam elbow room, I noticed this very pretty elderly woman sitting on the Mungo Park workbench across from the restroom. She gave me a implike smile 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 bicycle trunks and panties around my ankles, I could n't avail thinking of the sexy cleaning lady 's smile and what it meant. I let loose my stream thinking bad sentiment about the fair sex outside on the workbench. `` Was she a lesbian '' ? `` Would she force or assault me '' ?

My thoughts were getting me more and More aroused and I was imagining her coming into the peeress room and ravishing my immature soundbox, right there in the stalling. But, to no service, I had no such portion, so I wiped the piss droplets from my pussy mouth and went back outdoors.

I walked over to the C machine and purchased a can of sodium carbonate, and then took a rear end on the judiciary just opposite from the sexy smiling woman. Unknowingly, I was flirting, I know now.

My legs leisurely spread to give her a better aspect of my sozzled shorts pulled into my slit. Then waving hi again, I started fidgeting in my seat, waving my legs open further while enjoying my soda.

After taking a few sips, I brought the can down inbetween my split branch and settled it tight against my pussy. All the while I stared into the smiling gentlewoman 's eyes as they followed my script. As she watched me fight the low temperature can into my cunny, I saw her press her manus to her lap.

I really did n't jazz how to react to her flirting, but what I did know was that I wanted this sexy older woman to make me. Her gestures and aphrodisiac stares had my panties so damp they were stuck to my hide. My tight little teen kitty was literally trembling from the inside out.

So as she watched me intently, I casually pulled the leg of my shorts aside to show her my step-in covered puss. She pressed her script to her lap even harder and I could see the material give under the weightiness of her deal.

Then I casually slipped my panty aside to show her my bare snatch. 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 steps, she would bend back to me and smile, using her indicator finger to throw me the `` fare hither '' hand gesture.

I really did n't acknowledge why she would beckon me, but I was determined and excited to line up out. I was also very hopeful that she was as very much of a sex freak, as I am, and that she would require to contain full advantage of me.

After she had disappeared from view and entered the building I stood up and followed her into the ladies room. Swinging my articulatio coxae in a very lustful manner, signaling that I was truly interested 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 piddling pussy. Do you bear in mind if I have a closer facial expression ? ``

Without saying a single watchword I pulled aside the leg of my short pants along with my panties, showing her my slit, up close. She knelt down and moved her face really close to me, sniffing my female person scent.

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

All I could do was nod my headland yes.

'' Would you mind letting me touch your lovely little fille kitty-cat ? '' she asked and almost before I could answer, I could feel her finger tracing a business line up and down my puss, along with her hot breath.

'' It 's such a moist and tight little pussycat you have here, would you let me give way it a sexy buss, '' she said,

I just gave a lustful suspiration and replied : `` Oh yes, please snog my pussy, young woman. ``

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

'' Lean your pretty little hiney back against the wall and relax, and I 'll use my backtalk and make making love to your jolly pussy, holy man, '' she told me as she knelt down in front of me on the restroom floor and put her hands on my inner thighs.

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

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

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

Next, she parted my lips with her fingers and sucked on my button until it swelled and stuck out of its hoodlum. 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 hand and slapped me right on my swollen button. The pain mixed with delight almost brought me to my knees. I was in convulsions, shaking with my cunt juice dripping down my tight thighs.

Then she plunged her glossa as far as she could deep into the cavum of my pussy and she started slapping my clit even harder, almost to the extent of a awful spanking. Making me squirm against the bulwark with pleasure 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 pussy to say `` That 's a racy little pussycat and I think it deserves this spanking. '' with a big shit-eating grin on her grimace.

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

Much to the daze of both of us a peeress police officer that had been patrolling the park walked into the Lady room and had heard me as I begged her to spank my cunt

Walking up to our stalling and opening the doorway she said : `` Yes, spank that muddied fiddling sluts naughty pussy. ``

Looking at her as she stepped into the stall, both of us gave a sigh of reliever when the lady officer told us not to arrest and locked the restroom doorway so nobody else could walk in.

My new friend and stream to tormenter continued her assault on my glower body and the police officer reached over and pinched and twisted my teat. Then, I noticed the ship's officer drop her trousers and state-issued plain cotton panties. Watching us work she leaned against the paries and started to finger her own hairless puss.

Reaching the tableland of no return I thought to myself that it was sentence I let myself cum and the old gentlewoman torturing me became even to a greater extent relentless. All of us girls crammed into one stall must have been a very funny sight to lay eyes on.

The older lady that was licking and spanking my slit was lost in her manipulation of my slit, and the madam police officer with her dress all jumbled at her animal foot was fingering her juicy cunt, too. I just tried to stand up there and be abused and molested at their whim.

Pushing my coxa off the bulwark as far as I could to try and get my step puss even closer to the older lady 's back talk. Feeding my teen cunny to her as best I could.

I watched as the ma'am police officer came over and knelt down behind the older noblewoman, grabbing her nightstick and rubbing it along her sopping wet pussy.

The groan from the quondam lady when the nightstick slid into her puss was muffled because her face was buried in my pussy. The madam ship's officer was quite bumpy as she sawed in and out of her quaggy pussy.

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

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

Without giving me a hazard to convalesce the lady officer pushed me onto the toilet, then straddled my lap and demanded I lick her slit. She turned her heading and spread her asscheeks and told the elder madam 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 look to her slit. Try as I might, to turn my face away her total control of my caput kept me in place.

She screamed : `` lap my cunt you nasty loose woman, and you better lick it in effect or I 'm going to run you both into slammer ''.

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

I could feel the meanness of us in that lowly stall, with the older peeress rimming her ass, as I licked her snatch. Both of us working in unison to bring the ship's officer to a climax.

My clapper was exploring every little chap of her puss and her moans were getting louder. When all at once I felt the older lady reach between the officeholder 's legs and she slapped my clit again, just before she plunged a couplet of her fingers into my hot cunt. She started all over to wildly finger's breadth fuck my well-used cunny.

I did n't know it at the clock time, but the old lady was sliding her other fingers into her own cunt. All three of us were moaning loudly together throughout the ladies room. Our efforts were culminating in all of us misuse ma'am cumming together. The lady officeholder was gushing just like me and her pussycat juice went right into my sassing.

It gushed out so fast that I could n't drink it all and it ran down my bureau and onto the story. But I did do my dear to lick her pussy clean house.

Afterward, we all got dressed, and the older ma'am and the peeress police force police officer tried to get me to forgather them again, and although I had a great time and I told them yes, I would meet them. I had no purpose of coming back to the noblewoman room and meeting them next Saturday.

The End ...