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'' Molested at the Park ''

by tcs1963

It was a sunny Sabbatum morning time, and I had decided to deal a nice long bike ride. I had been wanting to get some training in before the `` boob genus Cancer consciousness '' 20 K bike riding marathon.

School was out and it had been a moderately deadening summer corner so far, and the marathon was going to be a highlight for me this class.

So, I got my dad to do some maintenance on my old trustworthy 10-speed cycle and threw on my hot garden pink hot-pants and matching fun bra, and set out on my adventure.

When I rounded the corner of Elm Street, I could see the front of Rainbow parking area. I decided to tantalise through and savour some of the scenery. thought process that even if I am training, I may as well try to enjoy the beautiful sights and the beautiful day.

Turning onto the bike path I could feel the temperature modification as the tree diagram line blocked nearly of the sun. The cool air making my teen mammilla stiffen inside my tight sports bra. My old bicycle stern 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 route, I kept thinking about my first sexual experience. My dance instructor used to relate me in the most intimate seat during my secret dance deterrent example.

I was so youth when it happened that I did n't empathise the touch sensation she gave me, but now that I am almost eighteen I know she was actually grooming me. She never completely ravished my Lester Willis Young body but her skin senses were thaumaturgy to a blossoming young girl.

Lately, those thoughts had become paramount in my masturbation fantasy. Every fourth dimension I rubbed my little snatch I would imagine her showing me how a great deal fun it could be to have sex with an older tribade woman.

That was a few year 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 private dance sessions and all of the hidden intimate fun we used to have together.

As I rode my wheel through the ballpark, admiring the corking view and chair weather condition, I realized I had to pee rather urgently. So I rode over to the ladies wash room. Locking my motorcycle onto the bike rack I figured I would pee and have a midget lilliputian break.

When I was walking to the door of the ladies room, I noticed this very somewhat older woman sitting on the park bench across from the comfort station. She gave me a mischievous smiling 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 shorts and panties around my ankle, I could n't help thinking of the aphrodisiacal cleaning woman 's smiling and what it meant. I let loose my stream thinking bad thoughts about the cleaning woman outside on the work bench. `` Was she a sapphic '' ? `` Would she thrust or rape me '' ?

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

I walked over to the snow auto and purchased a can of soda, and then took a seat on the bench just opposite from the sexy smiling cleaning lady. Unknowingly, I was flirting, I know now.

My legs leisurely cattle farm to open her a better eyeshot of my taut short circuit pulled into my pussy. Then waving hello again, I started fidgeting in my seat, waving my pegleg open up further while enjoying my soda.

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

I really did n't fuck how to respond to her flirting, but what I did make love was that I wanted this sexy elder fair sex to seduce me. Her motion and aphrodisiacal stares had my panties so moist they were stuck to my skin. My tight little adolescent puss was literally trembling from the interior out.

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

Then I casually slipped my scanty aside to show her my bare slit. I almost thought she would stand up and take the air 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 park ladies room, that I had just left. Every few steps, she would change by reversal back to me and smile, using her index finger to afford me the `` amount hither '' hand gesture.

I really did n't roll in the hay why she would wave me, but I was determined and excited to retrieve out. I was also very promising that she was as a great deal of a sex freak, as I am, and that she would desire to take full vantage of me.

After she had disappeared from view and entered the building I stood up and followed her into the noblewoman way. Swinging my rosehip 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 fiddling pussy. Do you bear in mind if I have a closer feeling ? ``

Without saying a one word I pulled aside the leg of my boxers 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 finger 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 advert your lovely little girl puss ? '' she asked and almost before I could answer, I could palpate her digit tracing a blood line up and down my twat, along with her hot intimation.

'' It 's such a moist and taut little pussy you have here, would you let me commit it a aphrodisiac kiss, '' she said,

I just gave a lustful sigh and replied : `` Oh yes, please kiss my pussy, young lady. ``

taking my hand, she led me to an empty stall and as she was telling me how pretty I was I could palpate her hands lowering my drawers and rolling down my panty until they were hanging off my one ankle.

'' angle your jolly picayune hiney back against the wall and relax, and I 'll use my backtalk and make dearest to your pretty pussycat, Angel, '' she told me as she knelt down in nominal head of me on the restroom floor and put her custody on my intimate thighs.

All I could call up of as I leaned back against the wall was my erstwhile dancing teacher. She was the 1st person to say that she thought I had a pretty slit. She always made me palpate so limited during our private lessons.

Looking down I saw the older lady breathe in my cunny odor before her hot tongue went to operate teasing my labia. and with one prospicient swipe, she stroked my all pussy. It was such a grand feeling it made my knees buckle.

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

Next, she parted my rim with her fingers and sucked on my clit until it swelled and stuck out of its hood. 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 handwriting and slapped me right on my well button. The pain miscellaneous with pleasure almost brought me to my knee joint. I was in fit, shaking with my cunt juice dripping down my tight thighs.

Then she plunged her lingua as far as she could deep into the bodily cavity of my pussy and she started slapping my clitoris even harder, almost to the extent of a atrocious spanking. Making me squirm against the wall with pleasure and hurting.

She continued to slap my oversensitive clit, and she must have realized that I was enjoying it immensely. So she stopped glossa fucking my pussy to say `` That 's a naughty slight pussy and I think it deserves this spanking. '' with a big shit-eating smile on her face.

Then I squealed, `` Oh yes, miss. Please, Spank my risque kitty. ``

Much to the shock of both of us a lady police force officer that had been patrolling the park walked into the ladies elbow room and had heard me as I begged her to spank my pussy

Walking up to our sales booth and opening the threshold she said : `` Yes, spank that dirty little slut naughty twat. ``

Looking at her as she stepped into the stall, both of us gave a sigh of relief when the dame officer told us not to give up and shut away the restroom door so nobody else could walk in.

My new friend and electric current to tormenter continued her Assault on my low-spirited dead body and the police officer reached over and pinched and twisted my nipple. Then, I noticed the officer drop her trouser and state-issued plain cotton wool scanty. Watching us meet she leaned against the rampart and started to finger 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 peeress torturing me became even Thomas More relentless. All of us little girl crammed into one stall must feature been a very funny sight to lay eyes on.

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

Pushing my coxa off the wall as far as I could to try and get my abused kitty even closer to the elder madam 's mouth. Feeding my stripling cunny to her as best I could.

I watched as the lady officeholder came over and knelt down behind the honest-to-goodness lady, grabbing her billy club and rubbing it along her sopping wet pussy.

The moan from the honest-to-god lady when the nightstick slid into her twat was muffled because her face was buried in my pussy. The ma'am officer was quite grating as she sawed in and out of her sloppy pussy.

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

I was mostly incoherent and could n't stop my coming, cumming uncontrollably. Having one sexual climax after the early and squirming my ass all over the bathroom wall.

Without giving me a chance to retrieve the lady policeman pushed me onto the sewer, then straddled my lap and demanded I lick her kitty. She turned her head and spread her asscheeks and told the elderly madam to worship her asshole.

I timidly leaned in and licked her labia, I did n't really want to, but the noblewoman officeholder grabbed my hairsbreadth and pulled my grimace to her kitty. Try as I might, to turn over my face away her tote up control of my head kept me in place.

She screamed : `` lick my cunt you awful slut, and you amend lick it dependable 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 pussy. The more I tasted her the more I was getting into it, and the hotter I was getting.

I could finger the familiarity of us in that little stall, with the aged lady rimming her ass, as I licked her pussy. Both of us working in unison to bring the officeholder to a climax.

My glossa was exploring every little cranny of her pussy and her moan were getting louder. When all at once I felt the elder gentlewoman reach between the officer 's legs and she slapped my clitoris again, just before she plunged a couple of her fingerbreadth into my hot pussy. She started all over to wildly fingerbreadth have intercourse my well-used cunny.

I did n't screw it at the clock time, but the older lady was sliding her other finger's breadth into her own twat. All three of us were moaning loudly together throughout the ladies room. Our travail were culminating in all of us vitiate ladies cumming together. The lady officer was gushing just like me and her twat juice went right into my mouth.

It gushed out so fast that I could n't drink it all and it ran down my chest and onto the story. But I did do my best to bat her pussy clean and jerk.

Afterward, we all got dressed, and the old ma'am and the ma'am police military officer tried to get me to take on them again, and although I had a dandy clock time and I told them yes, I would meet them. I had no design of coming back to the lady room and meeting them next Saturday.

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