right of first publication 2019 by tcs1963

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'' Molested at the commons ''

by tcs1963

It was a cheery Saturday dayspring, and I had decided to take a nice long bike ride. I had been wanting to get some preparation in before the `` Breast Cancer Awareness '' 20 K bike riding marathon.

School was out and it had been a moderately tire summer recess so far, and the endurance contest was going to be a highlighting for me this yr.

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

When I rounded the corner of Elm Street, I could see the front of Rainbow Park. I decided to tantalise 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 motorcycle path I could finger the temperature change as the tree furrow blocked most of the sun. The poise air making my adolescent nipple stiffen inside my loaded mutation bra. My old cycle bum had been incessantly teasing my little cunny, due to my motility and the taut fit of my shorts.

As I whipped my bike down the gravel route, I kept thinking about my first sexual experience. My dancing instructor used to touch me in the most knowledgeable places during my private terpsichore object lesson.

I was so young when it happened that I did n't realize the feelings 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 touch modality were magic to a flowering young girl.

Lately, those thoughts had become paramount in my masturbation fantasy. Every clock time I rubbed my lilliputian pussy I would conceive of her showing me how much fun it could be to make sex with an older lesbian woman.

That was a few old age ago and me being almost eighteen now, learned to bear it for what it was. She had moved far away and I grew out of dance lessons. So I missed our individual dance sessions and all of the hidden sexual fun we used to hold together.

As I rode my bike through the park, admiring the groovy position and mince weather, I realized I had to pee rather urgently. So I rode over to the ladies public lavatory. Locking my bike onto the bike rack I figured I would pee and have a tiny little break.

When I was walking to the room access of the ladies way, I noticed this very pretty honest-to-god fair sex sitting on the Mungo Park Bench across from the restroom. She gave me a mischievous grinning and went back to reading her Word. I smiled back and continued into the building.

After entering the stall and sitting on the bathroom, with my bike short circuit and panty around my articulatio talocruralis, I could n't facilitate thought process of the sexy womanhood 's smile 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 hale or rape me '' ?

My thoughts were getting me more than and more stimulate and I was imagining her coming into the ladies room and ravishing my immature body, right there in the stall. But, to no avail, I had no such hazard, so I wiped the urine droplets from my cunt sass and went back outside.

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

My legs leisurely spread to sacrifice her a good sight of my nasty underdrawers pulled into my slit. Then waving hi again, I started fidgeting in my seat, waving my legs afford 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 piece I stared into the smiling lady 's heart as they followed my hired man. As she watched me push the cold can into my cunny, I saw her press her deal to her lap.

I really did n't get it on how to react to her dalliance, but what I did know was that I wanted this aphrodisiacal erstwhile woman to seduce me. Her gestures and aphrodisiacal stares had my scanty so moist they were stuck to my peel. My tight little adolescent pussy 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 pussy. She pressed her hired man to her lap even harder and I could see the material spring under the exercising weight of her hired man.

Then I casually slipped my panties aside to show her my bare snatch. I almost thought she would abide 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 ballpark ladies elbow room, that I had just left. Every few stone's throw, she would turn back to me and smile, using her forefinger digit to kick in me the `` come hither '' paw gesture.

I really did n't hump why she would beckon me, but I was determined and excited to encounter out. I was also very hopeful that she was as much of a sex freak, as I am, and that she would want to take full advantage of me.

After she had disappeared from purview and entered the building I stood up and followed her into the ladies elbow room. Swinging my hips in a very libidinous way, signaling that I was truly interested in her as a lot as she was with me.

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

Without saying a one Word I pulled aside the leg of my shorts along with my panties, showing her my pussycat, up close. She knelt down and moved her face really close to me, sniffing my female aroma.

'' Does it feel good 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 your lovely minuscule girl pussy ? '' she asked and almost before I could do, I could feel her fingers tracing a line up and down my puss, along with her hot breath.

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

I just gave a lustful sigh and replied : `` Oh yes, delight kiss my pussy, girl. ``

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

'' Lean your pretty little hiney back against the paries and relax, and I 'll use my mouth and seduce making love to your pretty pussy, saint, '' she told me as she knelt down in front of me on the restroom floor and put her hands on my intimate thighs.

All I could think of as I leaned back against the wall was my former dancing teacher. She was the inaugural person to say that she thought I had a pretty pussy. She always made me feel so special during our private object lesson.

Looking down I saw the older lady breathe in my cunny fragrance before her hot tongue went to forge teasing my labia. and with one longsighted swipe, she stroked my altogether slit. It was such a marvellous feeling it made my knees buckle.

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

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

Then as I was finally getting used to her teasing natural language, she drew back her hand and slapped me right on my swollen button. The painful sensation mixed with joy almost brought me to my knee joint. I was in convulsions, shaking with my pussycat juice dripping down my taut thighs.

Then she plunged her lingua as far as she could deep into the dental caries of my pussy and she started slapping my clit even harder, almost to the extent of a sore spanking. Making me squirm against the wall with delight 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 puss to say `` That 's a naughty little kitty and I think it deserves this spanking. '' with a big shit-eating grin on her face.

Then I squealed, `` Oh yes, fille. Please, Spank my naughty cunt. ``

Much to the stupor of both of us a Lady police force policeman that had been patrolling the park walked into the madam way and had heard me as I begged her to spank my pussy

Walking up to our stall and opening the room access she said : `` Yes, spank that dirty little slut naughty pussy. ``

Looking at her as she stepped into the stall, both of us gave a sigh of relief when the lady officer told us not to stop and interlace the toilet facility door so cipher else could walk in.

My new friend and current to tormenter preserve her assault on my bring down body and the officer reached over and pinched and twisted my pap. Then, I noticed the ship's officer free fall her pant and state-issued knit stitch cotton fiber panties. Watching us trifle she leaned against the wall and started to finger her own hairless kitty-cat.

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 than 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 dress all jumbled at her invertebrate foot was fingering her juicy pussy, too. I just tried to abide there and be abused and molested at their whim.

Pushing my rosehip off the wall as far as I could to try and get my abused pussy even closer to the older lady 's rima oris. Feeding my teenager cunny to her as Charles Herbert Best I could.

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

The moan from the previous gentlewoman when the truncheon slid into her pussy was muffled because her face was buried in my pussy. The lady officeholder was quite rough as she sawed in and out of her sloppy pussy.

Just then, I started my orgasm splashing the onetime Lady 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 sexual climax, cumming uncontrollably. Having one orgasm after the former and squirming my ass all over the privy wall.

Without giving me a chance to find the lady officer pushed me onto the toilet, then straddled my lap and demanded I lick her slit. She turned her head and spread her asscheeks and told the older lady to hero-worship her asshole.

I timidly leaned in and licked her labia, I did n't really want to, but the Lady officer grabbed my tomentum and pulled my font to her pussycat. Try as I might, to change state my font away her come control of my principal kept me in place.

She screamed : `` Lick my cunt you tight slut, and you well lick it skillful or I 'm going to run you both into jail ''.

My tongue stretched out as far as I could and I nervously continued licking the policeman 's sweaty snatch. 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-scale stall, with the older lady rimming her ass, as I licked her pussy. Both of us working in unison to bring the policeman to a climax.

My tongue was exploring every little crevice of her twat and her moans were getting louder. When all at once I felt the older noblewoman reach between the officer 's legs and she slapped my clit again, just before she plunged a couplet of her fingers into my hot pussy. She started all over to wildly digit bonk my well-used cunny.

I did n't recognise it at the meter, but the former lady was sliding her other finger's breadth into her own cunt. All three of us were moaning loudly together throughout the lady room. Our efforts were culminating in all of us misrepresented Lady cumming together. The madam officeholder was gushing just like me and her snatch succus went right into my mouth.

It gushed out so fast that I could n't tope it all and it ran down my chest and onto the flooring. But I did do my beneficial to work out her pussycat clean-living.

Afterward, we all got dressed, and the older lady and the ma'am police officer tried to get me to meet them again, and although I had a great clock time and I told them yes, I would forgather them. I had no design of coming back to the ma'am room and meeting them side by side Saturday.

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