Put Me In a Skirt and Hurt Me: The Strictly Lesbian Adventures of Mistress Sophia Read Online Free Page B

Porsche’s creamy thighs and against her wet little cleft. Willow drew back, pulled Porsche’s drenched pink panties off, and said, “Turn over, Porsche, turn over.”
    Porsche obeyed, renewing her resolve to remain unmoved by Willow’s tongue, her mouth, her wonderful hands that seemed to be everywhere at once. She thought about baseball and her dog that had died when she was a child, anything to dampen the excitement rising in her. Willow tucked a pillow under Porsche’s belly and thighs, lifting the girl’s ass and displaying it—and her new rival’s beautiful bald cunt—to perfection. Willow began to rim Porsche, her tongue swirling around and around Porsche’s ass cheeks like a tiny little roulette wheel. Her tongue swirled until the tip of it landed on Porsche’s hot little scrunch of an asshole, jutting inside, making her gasp with pleasure—a gasp Porsche quickly stifled.
    Next, Willow went to work on her cunt—not in the fashion preferred by her mistress, but by making her tongue a pointed little sword that penetrated Porsche over and over again. Slick little wet little tongue moving in and out of her ass and in and out of her pussy. Porsche ground her teeth. No, no, no ... I ... can’t ... ooooh, sweet Jesus on the cross! ... her tongue ... in me ... Oh, deeper! Shove it in deeper, you little angel! Oh, fuck me with that little sturdy tongue of yours, you sweet little ... Oooooh, fuck me. Yes. Yes.
    Willow felt Porsche’s response and redoubled her efforts. Suddenly, she felt Sophia place a small bottle of lube in her hand. She was able to open it and lube up her hands while tongue-fucking the bejesus out of Porsche. Her lubed hands came up now and one moved to her ass and cunt, the other wrapped around and found a hard little nipple to squeeze and a big breast to massage. The hand between Porsche’s legs began a luscious game of fingers moving in and out of ass and pussy, ass and pussy. She felt Porsche’s lips and clit swelling ridiculously big, bigger than Sophia’s ever had, and she was pleased with her own prowess. She pulled her hand away, and Porsche let out a mew of dismay.
    After a maddening pause, Willow returned to her fingerfuck of ass and cunt, and Porsche cried out and began working her hips hard against those fingers. To hell with resolve! Porsche surrendered completely. Moaning and pressing her face into the couch, thrusting her hips back and forth to the rhythm of Willow’s fingers entering, exiting, entering, exiting.
    “Deeper! Fuck me HARD. Oh, fuck me DEEPER! YES! That’s ... YES, Oh, fuck, YEEEEESSSSSS!”
    Willow was excited now too, and fucked Porsche’s soaking pussy as hard as she could, pushing with her whole body against the slick bald cunt and glossy asshole, increasing her rhythm to a fever pitch.
    “You FUCKINGWONDERFULBITCHWILLOW ... I’m coming. Oh, yes, yes, I’m coming now ...” From a yell to barely a whisper as Porsche quivered and quaked, the climax shattering her to pieces and delivering her to a quiet empty space she’d never been before. For a few seconds, she even forgot to breathe.
    Willow rose victorious with a smirk on her face . Fucking Porsche. Do not try to take my place, you sub of a sub. But she was dripping too and her nipples were hard little beads on her tits, wanting to be sucked and sucked and sucked.
    Sophia motioned Willow to sit and turned to Porsche.
    “Pull yourself together, you have work to do.”

 
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    S OPHIA GAZED AT PORSCHE blandly. Slowly, she tugged the fingers of a still wet glove off one hand and laid it next to her chair. Then she did the same with the second glove, resting it on top of the other and smoothing it out. She sat back and drummed her fingers against the arm of the chair. She pursed her lips and let out a long sigh. The drumming abruptly stopped. “Eat out Willow until she comes.”
    Porsche rose unsteadily, but ready for the challenge. She was still horny as hell and wanted to topple Willow the same