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Chapter 18
by Torg
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The girls together
Linda crawled over to Alice and said, “I want to lick that cream pie out of your beautiful pussy, Alice. Do I have your permission?”
Alice booped Linda’s nose and said, “As long as I get your pussy, too.” She emphasized her statement by slipping her hand down to stroke the older woman’s clit.
Linda and Alice locked gazes, their eyes filled with a mix of lust and trust. Slowly, Linda lowered her head between Alice's legs while Alice did the same to her. Their tongues danced with each other, tasting their partner's quivering folds. They moaned in unison as they lapped at each other's sensitive spots, intent on driving one another over the edge once more.
Jack watched, his now-flaccid cock twitching in interest as he saw the two women pleasure each other. He couldn't believe the depths of pleasure they had plunged into, but part of him didn't want it to stop. Ever.
Linda slid her tongue inside Alice's soaking wet pussy, twisting and curling it against her insides. Alice cried out, gripping handfuls of the blanket beneath her. "Oh god, yes! Right there!" she moaned, bucking her hips against Linda's face.
Meanwhile, Alice dove onto Linda's pussy again. Her tongue flicked and teased her clit before plunging inside her hot depths. Linda arched her back in pleasure, her moans muffled by Alice's slick folds against her face. "Oh my god!" she panted. "I'm so close!”
With their arousal building to a fever pitch once more, the women continued their feverish ministrations on each other's swollen sexes. Jack couldn't help but marvel at the erotic sight before him: two stunning women entwined in a passionate, intimate embrace, their every movement dripping with desire and lust. His cock ached to join the fray.
Alice felt herself teetering on the brink of orgasm first. "I... I'm... oh fuck!" she cried out as her climax crashed through her body like a tidal wave. Her pussy clenched around Linda's invading tongue, her juices spilling onto the other woman’s lips. Linda moaned into her pussy, the vibrations sending shivers down Alice's spine and extending her pleasure.
Linda wasn't far behind. Alice's skilled tongue lapping at her clit sent her over the edge as well, and she shuddered through her powerful climax, her body arching off the ground. Cum spilled from her pussy, sliding on Alice's face and neck.
As their orgasms subsided, the two women reluctantly came up for air, both of them panting and covered in a sheen of sweat.
“Who’s ready for some dick?” Jack said with a big grin.
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The Summer of Love
Hitchhiking on Route 66 in 1967
The year is 1967, the Summer of Love. This is the era of Rock & Roll. The Beatles, The Stones, The Doors, and Procol Harum are the top bands. Johnson is president. The Vietnam War is in full swing. Anti-war marches alternate with civil rights protests, often led by Martin Luther King. Gas prices are 33 cents a gallon. You are eighteen years old, you live in Springfield, Illinois, the state capital, and you're a senior in Springfield High School. You watched the television coverage of the Human Be-In in San Francisco in January. When Timothy Leary said, "Turn on, tune in, and drop out," his words resonated with you, and you decided to head to California over Spring Break.
Updated on Oct 8, 2024
by Torg
Created on May 23, 2018
by Torg
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