Natalie audibly popped off of Mia’s right nipple to help slide the skirt down her soft, full thighs, assisting her to step out, then tossed the skirt to the corner adding to the growing collection of clothing.
Mia now stood in front of Natalie wearing nothing but her black silk panties, thigh-high stockings, and black heels. She felt incredibly exposed but exceptionally sexy. She had never had a woman kneeling in front of her before and the wanton need between them was intoxicating.
Natalie knelt before Mia, face wet with milk and chest heaving. She took a moment to unzip and remove her own skirt, which joined the pile of garments in the corner, then took her previous position. Her hands ran up and down Mia’s thighs, then around her plump, round ass. She grabbed each cheek firmly and spanked the left side. Mia shuttered and bit her lip to stifle a moan. She grabbed both her own nipples and tugged, spraying milk in every direction.
“I bet your cunt is throbbing right now, Mia,” Natalie said, as she caressed Mia’s ass and thighs. Her fingers traced the border of Mia’s soaked panties and then moved over the wet silk to in between her swollen labia.
Mia’s knees buckled but she reached out to the sink to brace herself. She desperately wanted to be tugging at her nipples again but feared she would not be able to hold herself up as Natalie’s fingers traced her slit through her squishy, wet panties. Mia moved her hips with Natalie’s fingers trying to create more friction on her throbbing clit. She threw her head back and moaned when Natalie leaned in and ran her tongue on the wet trail she had made through Mia’s panties. The kneeling girl breathed her scent deeply and poked her tongue into the silk to tease the swollen, protruding clit.
“Oh fuck!” Mia moaned. Each noise she emitted was louder than the last, echoing through the bathroom.
“Not so loud, Mia. We don’t want to be interrupted,” Natalie whispered, looking up into Mia’s eyes. She wrapped her fingers around the waistband of Mia’s panties and pulled them down to her feet and Mia carefully stepped out of them. She stood there naked aside from stockings and heels, dripping from her swollen cunt and breasts in a public bathroom. She had never felt so slutty, or so sexy. Natalie took Mia’s panties in her hand and lifted them to her nose and breathed in deeply.
“Mmm, Mia, You smell so good. You are soaked, baby,” Natalie said. Mia’s thighs were quivering and she began to whimper, anticipating Natalie’s touch; her needy pussy was aching to be played with.
Natalie breathed in deeply and blew hot air against Mia’s swollen lips and clit. Mia shivered and moaned, clutching the sink behind Natalie’s head. She could not believe how much her pussy was dripping right now, as if someone turned on a faucet and left it running. She bucked her mons toward Natalie’s mouth, begging for more. Natalie leaned in and flicked Mia’s swollen bud teasingly with the tip of her tongue and Mia nearly screamed.
Natalie stood up abruptly, “Open your mouth, Mia,” she said.
Mia opened her mouth willingly.
“Good girl,” Natalie said, smiling, then gently stuffed Mia’s own panties into her mouth.
“This will keep you quiet while I play with you,” she finished, then lowered herself to her knees once more.
She grabbed hold of each of Mia’s ass cheeks, squeezing them hard, then spanked the left one, before rubbing the stinging flesh with the palm of her hand, dragging her fingernails across the reddening skin. Mia looked down and watched as Natalie spanked her ass and could not believe how badly she wanted the stranger to tease her, touch her, and taste her… everywhere.
Natalie spanked Mia’s right cheek, squeezed it, then let her nails dig into the skin. She moaned through the wet panties stuffed in her mouth. She could taste herself and smell her scent; she breathed it in deeply. Natalie never took her eyes away from Mia’s. Her tongue worked its way between the pink lips, parting them as she inched slowly down between the smooth, wet labia. Her breath against the moist skin was warm and enveloped Mia.
She parted her legs a little wider to give Natalie better access to her open slit and to expose her clit, then thrust gently toward Natalie’s face. Natalie pressed her tongue flat against Mia’s open, wet lips and held very still. Her breath was hot on Mia’s clit and Mia could barely control herself. She wanted to grab Natalie by the hair and thrust her hips to slide against that warm, wet tongue, but Natalie held still, watching every shudder and every quake her tongue created.
Natalie took hold of each of Mia’s arms and pinned them against her body so she was unable to move. A quick flick of the tip of her tongue against Mia’s clit caused her to jump. She did it again – flick.. flick…flick… slowly, and deliberately, relishing Mia’s reaction each time. Mia struggled to move her arms and Natalie’s strong grip held her in place. She lifted her head, catching her reflection in the mirror above the sink, and paused.
There she stood fully exposed, with open legs, naked except for her stockings and heels, panties stuffed in her own mouth, and a beautiful, slutty woman kneeling before her, licking her sweet, slick pussy. Her nipples leaked as Natalie toyed with her sensitive button. She shifted her gaze to focus on Natalie’s beautiful mirror image. They looked so slutty, like they were making their own dirty movie. She started to think about what would happen if someone walked in and almost panicked. Natalie sensed her sudden tenseness and sharply sucked the puffed up clit into her mouth.
Mia gasped and redirected her full attention to the beautiful woman between her legs as she tugged her clit into her mouth and nibbled on it. Her nose was pressed against Mia’s mons as she sucked the engorged clit like a little, tiny cock, pressing her tongue into the little hollow underneath the bud. Mia opened her legs as wide as she could and groaned through her panties as Natalie shook her head back and forth, pulling on her clit with each motion.
She broke away from Mia’s clit and looked up. “Does that feel good, baby?” Her face was smothered with Mia’s sticky wetness and she was breathing heavily.
Mia shook her head yes and whimpered. Natalie stood up and stared down into her eyes; she was at least three inches taller.
Mia looked Natalie up and down and could not believe this beautiful woman was standing naked before her, presenting herself like an exquisite goddess. Her eyes stopped at her gorgeous, dripping cunt. A silvery strand of thick juices hung from the swollen labia and clung to her inner thigh. Mia was longing to taste her, drink her, eat her. The desire was overwhelming.
“Do you like what you see?” Natalie asked.
Mia nodded. Natalie smiled and reached out with her right hand and stepped closer. She thought she was going to pull her against her heaving breast; instead, Natalie pressed her ring and middle finger into Mia’s folds and slowly slid her middle finger into her dripping, throbbing tunnel. Mia groaned; her hands flew to her nipples and she began to tug on them, shooting streams of milk against Natalie’s chest and stomach. Natalie hooked her finger and used it to pull Mia to her.
With her other hand, she pulled the drenched panties from Mia’s mouth and smashed their lips together. Her fingers stayed still, not one little wiggle. Mia kissed back with fevered passion. Their tongues danced around each other and they alternated biting and nibbling. Mia’s breath quickened as she concentrated on the feelings from Natalie’s finger, deep within the walls of her warm, wet pussy. She clenched her muscles tightly around the invading finger.
“Does that feel good?” Natalie asked with a knowing smile, while licking a path from her earlobe to collarbone.
Mia nodded and bit her bottom lip. She wanted to groan in pleasure but did not want them to be discovered by a curious patron or employee and have to stop. Natalie pushed her finger deeper, curling it forward, until it pressed against Mia’s soft g-spot, making her knees buckle, but Natalie held her in place, impaled on her finger, her palm cupping her cunt, holding her up like a puppet. She slowly turned them both around and backed Mia against the sink until her ass pressed against the cold ceramic.
“Do you want to fuck yourself on my hand?” Natalie asked.
Mia nodded and without hesitation said, “Yes.”
“Do it then, fuck it baby, but only if you’re sure you can stop yourself if you feel like you’re going to cum.”
“I… I’m not sure I can,” Mia said tentatively.
“Try to hold back. Trust me,” Natalie said, then leaned forward and brushed her tongue across Mia’s mouth before slipping between her lips and massaging Mia’s tongue with her own. They kissed deeply, taking turns licking one another, each kiss messier than the last. Mia began to gently rock her hips against Natalie’s finger. She broke their kiss and looked down to watch herself thrust around the finger, squeezing it, then pulled back slowly, her walls trying to clench around it.
“That’s it, Mia. Fuck it like a cock,” Natalie encouraged. She brushed Mia’s curls from her face with her free hand and watched as she ground her hips against Natalie’s slick finger. Mia was surprised by how much she loved hearing Natalie speak so nasty to her. It made her want to fuck her hand even harder. Natalie continued to stroke Mia’s hair and then gave it a firm tug. Mia gasped and thrust her hips harder on Natalie’s finger. She needed more. Her pussy was swollen and creamy, and she needed to be filled.
“More,” was all Mia could say.
“More what?” Natalie asked, holding her hair firmly, making Mia’s head fall back.
“I need my pussy filled with your fingers.”
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