
Deanna pressed her body against Lauren's back, lips brushing the soft skin just below her ear. Her fingers slid past the waistband of Lauren's jeans, finding the smooth warmth of her skin. Deanna's hand moved lower, cupping Lauren's ass before slipping further between her thighs. She felt the heat radiating from Lauren's pussy through the thin fabric of her panties.
Lauren's hands paused in the soapy water, her breath catching as Deanna's fingers pressed against her slit. Deanna rubbed slow circles over the damp material, feeling it grow wetter under her touch. She kissed down Lauren's neck, sucking lightly at the pulse point while her hand worked deeper. Deanna hooked her fingers under the edge of Lauren's panties and pulled them aside, exposing her bare pussy to the cool air of the kitchen.
Two fingers slid along Lauren's folds, parting them gently before pressing inside. Lauren's hips pushed back against Deanna's hand, a soft moan escaping her lips. Deanna pumped her fingers in and out, curling them to stroke the sensitive spot inside while her thumb found Lauren's pussy. The dishes clinked in the sink as Lauren gripped the edge of the counter, her body rocking with each thrust of Deanna's hand.
Deanna's other hand reached around to unbutton Lauren's jeans fully, pushing them down her hips along with her panties. She kicked them aside, leaving Lauren exposed from the waist down. Deanna dropped to her knees behind her, spreading Lauren's ass cheeks with both hands. Her tongue dragged from Lauren's dripping pussy up to her tight asshole, licking and probing while her fingers continued working inside her cunt.
Lauren's legs trembled as Deanna's tongue pushed into her ass, fucking it shallowly while her fingers pumped faster into her pussy. Wet sounds filled the kitchen, mixing with Lauren's gasps and the running water. Deanna reached up and grabbed Lauren's breast through her shirt, squeezing and pinching her nipple as she ate her from behind.
Lauren came hard, her pussy clenching around Deanna's fingers, juices running down her thighs. Deanna licked up every drop before standing again. She turned Lauren around, lifting her onto the counter. Deanna spread Lauren's legs wide and buried her face between them, sucking on her swollen pussy while two fingers slid back into her soaked pussy. Lauren's hands tangled in Deanna's hair, holding her close as another orgasm built quickly.
Deanna stood up and pulled her own pants down, revealing her strap-on already strapped in place. She grabbed Lauren's hips and pulled her to the edge of the counter, lining up the thick head of the dildo with Lauren's entrance. She pushed in slowly, watching Lauren's face as the toy stretched her open. Once fully inside, Deanna started thrusting, the base of the strap rubbing against her own pussy with every movement.
The counter shook under them as Deanna fucked Lauren harder, their bodies slapping together. Lauren reached down to rub her pussy in time with the thrusts, her head falling back as pleasure overtook her. Deanna leaned in and kissed her deeply, tongues sliding together while she pounded into Lauren's pussy relentlessly.
Lauren's orgasm hit suddenly, her whole body shaking as her pussy pulsed around the dildo. Deanna kept thrusting through it, drawing out every wave until Lauren went limp against her. Deanna pulled out slowly, the toy glistening with Lauren's cum. She helped Lauren down from the counter and turned her back around, bending her over the sink once more.
Deanna pressed the head of the strap-on against Lauren's asshole this time, pushing steadily until it sank inside. Lauren groaned, gripping the counter as Deanna filled her ass completely. Deanna started moving, fucking Lauren's tight hole with long, deep strokes while reaching around to finger her pussy again. The dual sensation made Lauren moan louder, pushing back to meet every thrust.
Deanna increased her pace, pounding into Lauren's ass while her fingers worked frantically inside her cunt. Lauren came again, her asshole clenching around the dildo as fresh wetness coated Deanna's hand. Deanna thrust through the orgasm, chasing her own release against the base of the strap. When she felt it building, she pulled out and stroked the toy, watching as Lauren stayed bent over, ass spread and waiting.
Thick ropes of lube mixed with Lauren's juices dripped from her stretched holes as Deanna stepped back, admiring the view. Lauren looked over her shoulder with a satisfied smile, her body still trembling from the intensity.
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Forest Green
Hi. I am a writer with some years of experiences, although I am still working out the progress in my work. I make different types of stories that I hope many will enjoy.
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