The curse, part 2

Megan kissed Laura without warning. The later wasn't into women, like she said, but strangely that kiss felt way better than she thought it would be. Not wanting it to stop, she put her hand in the back of the brunette's head to keep their lips together. Laura felt her dress pulled down and another pair of lips pressed against her left nipple, while delicate fingers played with the other one. Soon after, it was the lower part of her dress that was lifted up, making it all rolled up around her waist. A tongue began to lick her slit and rubbing her clit.

Laura had three women taking care of her, kissing, fondling her body, making her feel all numb from pleasure. She wasn't into women, and yet... yet she wanted more and more to take them, to fuck them, to make them moan from bliss. It wasn't like anything else, she had been drunk before, had sex while drunk, but that wasn't anywhere close to what was happening now. She could feel everything with such sensitivity, her nipples erected, her tongue playing with Megan's tongue, her clit being licked and sucked with passion. Somehow she was feeling like her little cherry wasn't so little anymore, getting sucked into Lea's mouth, going deeper and deeper. Everything was feeling like a dream a wet dream.

Laura used one of her hand to help the black girl moving up and down on her bigger and bigger clit, sucking it like... a cock... until she exploded in her mouth like a fountain of pleasure. Laura felt at that moment something popping out of her vagina, but she didn't paid much attention, she wanted to fuck, she wanted to feel a vagina around her... dick. And Tiffany took the place, leaving Lea with her mouth full, trying to swallow it all.

Laura grabbed Tiffany's hips and helped her move up and down on her shaft. The girl quickly started to moan and they fucked in the sofa. The dream continued, fuzzy and scarced in conscious moments. Megan and Lea had their turn on Laura's new large member. And the night went on like a fantasy you barely remember.