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Abbie & The Old Folks | Carrot74 | 8

 

Miss Neville's fingers were already there between her thighs, stroking her swollen labia, then swirling her folds around, taking her time. Abbie was grateful when she felt the older woman's smooth, long finger enter her, and begin to swirl inside of her, the tip of the woman's finger rubbing over Abbie's inner ridges from the forefront deep down into her, and then back again.

As Anna withdrew her finger, Abbie followed with her hips, hoping to keep it inside her; soon though, she felt Miss Neville's finger enter her again, this time into her opening, the finger slick and wet from being inside her moist heat. There, Anna's finger curved as if gripping her; with her other fingers Anna cupped her between her young buttocks, and Abbie was unable to move as the strap-on began to slide into her wet pussy. Her mouth opened, and she almost gasped as Miss Neville slid the dildo through her moist folds, but the woman's grip was firm and insistent, and as her swollen wetness strained around the warm length sliding inside her body, Abbie could only open her legs and arch her hips to accommodate the fake but warm cock.

Anna asked the young girl, “Do you like this?” to which Abbie gasped, “I… ohhhh…”

"Come on, there's nothing to be scared of. It's not like I'm a guy who's going to be rough with you, I'm another woman who knows what it should feel like."

"I just... I don't know, this is all happening so fast..."

"But you do want it to happen, right?"

“I…. Ohhh my goodness.”

"Come on, Abbie," she whispered. "You need this so badly. The touch of my fingers made you wet. Just relax, and let me show you how to love another woman. Let me make you come."

Soon, she felt her buttocks curving into the woman's warm abdomen, and even as Anna slid her fingers out and instead cupped Abbie's hips, she knew that for this moment, she belonged to Miss Neville, and Anna knew it too.

At first, the older woman was slow to move, swirling the dildo around inside of Abbie, letting her adjust to its size; but before long, Miss Neville began to slide its length out of Abbie, then back into her, and again, and again. One smooth movement soon became a thrust, and the young girl did gasp... then, she gasped again, and Anna grinned, thrusting the dildo deep inside of her. Before long, Abbie was panting, her breathing growing heavier by the moment.

Abbie was finding it difficult to stand on the spiked high-heels, and her legs were starting to buckle from the pleasure overwhelming her young naïve body. Her breasts are bouncing and swaying under the tight t-shirt, and her nipples are definitely erect from the pleasure.

Anna had moved her experienced hands up and was now cupping the large soft breasts while she continued to thrust in and out of the sexy young girl. Anna always liked them young and inexperienced, and Abbie definitely filled the need.

Soon, Abbie began to moan louder, and was gyrating her bottom against the older woman with an intensity and need she would have never thought to experience. But Miss Neville reached up to spread her palm between Abbie's shoulders, and as her head was gently eased down onto the pillow; the girl's face became contorted with a mixture of exertion and ecstasy.

It wasn't long after that before Abbie came, her body becoming rigid and tense, her mouth fully open as if in a scream, but emitting no sound. Anna stroked her back, slowly swirling the dildo inside of the young girl to prolong her orgasm; Abbie was completely silent as she came, but was visibly locked into a tremendous orgasm for the better part of thirty seconds as the older woman wrought every last ounce of her essence from her.

 

Have they been caught by anyone? If so, whom?


          The door opens and a man is there

 
 
 

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