Tanja kissed Stephanie from the edge of her ear, to her lobes, and then down the sides of her neck and her shoulders. She smiled when Stephanie nuzzled cutely against her cheek. “We’re all alone here. Just me, you, and my fingers in your cute little pussy. What do you say?”
“Oh yes please,” Stephanie breathed. She leaned back against Tanja and arched her back to nestle her behind snugly against the blonde’s lap. Tanja’s fingers tickled and teased her all the way down to her hips, drawing soft moans from her quivering lips. Her thighs rubbed together in anticipation just as a cool Canadian breeze flowed over her body. Stephanie’s eyes fluttered closed in the breeze, quivers of delight coursing through her veins from the lovely contrast between the cool breeze and the warmth of Tanja’s body pressed so close behind her.
“Good girl..” Tanja whispered, her lips kneading Stephanie’s delicate tanned skin at the side of her neck. The German kept a strong arm around the brunette’s torso to support her as her other hand teasingly brushed the soft fabric of Stephanie’s panties. Her fingers tickled and teased the girl’s legs and hips, tracing all along the young woman’s curves.
Stephanie groaned in delight. She melted further with each swirling rub, each delicate brush, each tantalizing tickle. Her body swayed against Tanja’s stronger form. Her back pressed against Tanja’s stiff nipples, brushing side to side against them just like her hips swayed side to side in the blonde’s lap, feeling the slightest warm wet patch forming behind her. The girl looked around to verify that they were still alone and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that they were.
“Mm, your hair smells like strawberries,” Tanja whispered, taking a deep whiff of the scent as she slowly guided Stephanie down to the bench. The blonde smiled and pressed a kiss just above Stephanie’s collar when she slid her hand inside the French woman’s panties, to find an equally moist and excited flower hidden within, playfully tickling it with her finger tips.
“Ooh, do you like it?” Stephanie cooed. She bit her lip in anticipation. Her hips twitched at the touch of Tanja’s fingers against her most private area. The girl whined and gasped softly, rubbing her inner thighs against the German’s hand as those slender fingers made her arch with each soft stroke and swirl against her slick petals. Tanja was playing her like only a virtuoso could.
“It’s cute, heh. You French girls are so adorable,” Tanja giggled, lightly parting Stephanie’s flower with her outer fingers. Just when it looked like the girl might protest the condescending description of her country, Tanja distracted her by curling her two inner fingers deep within her, wiggling them side to side to tease the pretty girl.
“A-ah!” Stephanie gasped, mewling in pleasuring at Tanja’s lovely fingering. The girl squirmed all over, twisting her hips side to side. She eagerly bucked up against Tanja’s hand and nuzzled her highlighted hair against the blonde’s cheek so she could enjoy more of the strawberry fragrance.
“And you are the prettiest of all,” Tanja purred in Stephanie’s ear and snickered when the brunette blushed and bucked up harder in response. The German then held Stephanie down more firmly to keep her from bucking and squirming so much. When she had Stephanie held nice and secure, Tanja started drilling her fingers in and out of the younger woman’s pussy. Stephanie cried out, but Tanja kept going because she knew what the girl wanted and she was determined to give it to her.
Tanja’s middle fingers pounded furiously, even has she stroked and massaged Stephanie’s trembling petals with her palm and outer fingers, filling their ears with the sucking, wet sounds of Stephanie’s pussy squeezing around Tanja’s fingers. The German licked her lips and groaned hot air against Stephanie’s ear. She took a deep breath and flexed her forearm, preparing to finger the pretty French girl as fast as she could.
“Ohh… Ohhh.. OH!” Stephanie moaned breathlessly through trembling lips again and again. One of her arms curled up to brush Tanja’s blonde hair as she stared up at the sky in awe. Her body writhed in Tanja’s firm grasp, but her wriggles only heightened her pleasure. Legs spread wide now, Stephanie felt as if she was climbing a massive roller coaster, her back forced back against Tanja as she climbed higher and higher toward the peak. Warm swells of pleasure rushed through her body, sloshing through her belly and her core like white water rapids. Tingles and butterflies filled Stephanie’s belly when she felt the peak of the roller coaster quickly approaching. Stephanie knew she was close and was just preparing for it when suddenly Tanja brushed her thumb against her throbbing pleasure pearl.
“Aie!” Stephanie shrieked in surprise, rocketing off the edge of the roller coaster before she was expecting it. The French brunette lurched and twisted in ecstasy, and hot love juices rushed from her flower to coat Tanja’s relentlessly pounding fingers. She mewled and groaned, burying her face into Tanja’s neck. Her hips bucked up hard against each thrust of Tanja’s fingers, bouncing her butt back down against the German woman’s lap each time.
“Holy fuck Frenchy…” Tanja gasped as she gradually slowed her fingers to a stop, gently curling and brushing the length of her fingers against Stephanie’s most sensitive spots on the way out of her womanhood. Tanja groaned, covered in sweat and panting from the exertion. She brought her coated fingers to her lips to lick them clean with a sucking pop.
Tanja giggled, pressing a tight kiss on the French woman’s cheek once she was finished sucking on Stephanie’s juices. Stephanie, for her part, could only stare in awe at the German woman, rendered speechless by the mind blowing orgasm, her chest rising and falling from the quickness of her soft, fluttery breaths.
Slightly modified and extracted from Beau Cul Ch. 01 by xXSaphXx
“Oh yes please,” Stephanie breathed. She leaned back against Tanja and arched her back to nestle her behind snugly against the blonde’s lap. Tanja’s fingers tickled and teased her all the way down to her hips, drawing soft moans from her quivering lips. Her thighs rubbed together in anticipation just as a cool Canadian breeze flowed over her body. Stephanie’s eyes fluttered closed in the breeze, quivers of delight coursing through her veins from the lovely contrast between the cool breeze and the warmth of Tanja’s body pressed so close behind her.
“Good girl..” Tanja whispered, her lips kneading Stephanie’s delicate tanned skin at the side of her neck. The German kept a strong arm around the brunette’s torso to support her as her other hand teasingly brushed the soft fabric of Stephanie’s panties. Her fingers tickled and teased the girl’s legs and hips, tracing all along the young woman’s curves.
Stephanie groaned in delight. She melted further with each swirling rub, each delicate brush, each tantalizing tickle. Her body swayed against Tanja’s stronger form. Her back pressed against Tanja’s stiff nipples, brushing side to side against them just like her hips swayed side to side in the blonde’s lap, feeling the slightest warm wet patch forming behind her. The girl looked around to verify that they were still alone and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that they were.
“Mm, your hair smells like strawberries,” Tanja whispered, taking a deep whiff of the scent as she slowly guided Stephanie down to the bench. The blonde smiled and pressed a kiss just above Stephanie’s collar when she slid her hand inside the French woman’s panties, to find an equally moist and excited flower hidden within, playfully tickling it with her finger tips.
“Ooh, do you like it?” Stephanie cooed. She bit her lip in anticipation. Her hips twitched at the touch of Tanja’s fingers against her most private area. The girl whined and gasped softly, rubbing her inner thighs against the German’s hand as those slender fingers made her arch with each soft stroke and swirl against her slick petals. Tanja was playing her like only a virtuoso could.
“It’s cute, heh. You French girls are so adorable,” Tanja giggled, lightly parting Stephanie’s flower with her outer fingers. Just when it looked like the girl might protest the condescending description of her country, Tanja distracted her by curling her two inner fingers deep within her, wiggling them side to side to tease the pretty girl.
“A-ah!” Stephanie gasped, mewling in pleasuring at Tanja’s lovely fingering. The girl squirmed all over, twisting her hips side to side. She eagerly bucked up against Tanja’s hand and nuzzled her highlighted hair against the blonde’s cheek so she could enjoy more of the strawberry fragrance.
“And you are the prettiest of all,” Tanja purred in Stephanie’s ear and snickered when the brunette blushed and bucked up harder in response. The German then held Stephanie down more firmly to keep her from bucking and squirming so much. When she had Stephanie held nice and secure, Tanja started drilling her fingers in and out of the younger woman’s pussy. Stephanie cried out, but Tanja kept going because she knew what the girl wanted and she was determined to give it to her.
Tanja’s middle fingers pounded furiously, even has she stroked and massaged Stephanie’s trembling petals with her palm and outer fingers, filling their ears with the sucking, wet sounds of Stephanie’s pussy squeezing around Tanja’s fingers. The German licked her lips and groaned hot air against Stephanie’s ear. She took a deep breath and flexed her forearm, preparing to finger the pretty French girl as fast as she could.
“Ohh… Ohhh.. OH!” Stephanie moaned breathlessly through trembling lips again and again. One of her arms curled up to brush Tanja’s blonde hair as she stared up at the sky in awe. Her body writhed in Tanja’s firm grasp, but her wriggles only heightened her pleasure. Legs spread wide now, Stephanie felt as if she was climbing a massive roller coaster, her back forced back against Tanja as she climbed higher and higher toward the peak. Warm swells of pleasure rushed through her body, sloshing through her belly and her core like white water rapids. Tingles and butterflies filled Stephanie’s belly when she felt the peak of the roller coaster quickly approaching. Stephanie knew she was close and was just preparing for it when suddenly Tanja brushed her thumb against her throbbing pleasure pearl.
“Aie!” Stephanie shrieked in surprise, rocketing off the edge of the roller coaster before she was expecting it. The French brunette lurched and twisted in ecstasy, and hot love juices rushed from her flower to coat Tanja’s relentlessly pounding fingers. She mewled and groaned, burying her face into Tanja’s neck. Her hips bucked up hard against each thrust of Tanja’s fingers, bouncing her butt back down against the German woman’s lap each time.
“Holy fuck Frenchy…” Tanja gasped as she gradually slowed her fingers to a stop, gently curling and brushing the length of her fingers against Stephanie’s most sensitive spots on the way out of her womanhood. Tanja groaned, covered in sweat and panting from the exertion. She brought her coated fingers to her lips to lick them clean with a sucking pop.
Tanja giggled, pressing a tight kiss on the French woman’s cheek once she was finished sucking on Stephanie’s juices. Stephanie, for her part, could only stare in awe at the German woman, rendered speechless by the mind blowing orgasm, her chest rising and falling from the quickness of her soft, fluttery breaths.
Slightly modified and extracted from Beau Cul Ch. 01 by xXSaphXx
