WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 157 The Pussy Run, Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO)

So, Umm I was wondering if..” A’drea was searching for the right words to say. “Umm, you see if.. Umm” Clarissa broke in right there. “A’drea, after my solo today you where wondering if?” Clarissa fill in all the blanks except what A’drea’s true intentions where. “Umm (staring into Clarissa’s eyes like a pussy caught in the high beams).. wouldyouliketogoout.. tonight” grinning like a giddy schoolgirl asking for the first time if her future lover would like to go on a date with her. Not expecting Clarissa to understand or even accept, “Yes I would love to go out with you tonight!” “Wait did she just say.. Yes?!” The confused look took over, “Did you just..” this time saying it out loud butt not expecting a kiss to top off the acceptance. “Okay I’ll pick you up at sex” giving Clarissa the finger gun before turning to head in to the Moanroom. Smiling like her pussy, “Mmm, I wonder if she realizes that she is in my Moanroom?”
“Barging in would just be so rude” the dark smirk colored her face, “butt I’ll do you any day.” Clarissa already knew how this was going to play down. Moving like the shadows, entering with just enough room to let a single beam of light escape from the bathroom. Seeing her target, perfectly posed, naked with her back towards Clarissa. “Fuck me, that is the perfect booty” Clarissa noted as her slit became drenched at first look. Sliding into grip the coconut smelling A’drea was almost like a dream cum true. Pressing her triple S’s against her lovers back, squeezing the lone coconut almost made her coconut milk flow all over her hand. No longer feeling the heartbeat butt the shutter of A’drea’s first soild orgasm. “Where are we going love” Clarissa whispered into her ear. “Tonight is the Pussy Run” A’drea talked like Clarissa already knew. “So what should I wear?” The seductive charm had faded from Clarissa voice. Turning so they would be standing tit to tit, “You have never been, have you?” A’drea could not believe her ears. “No butt (laying both hands on her ass) you will teach me (gripping each butt cheek as Clarissa closed the distance between their lips) won’t you..” the wildly sloppy french kiss interrupted and further communication. Looking at the beautiful Clarissa in a black leather miniskirt outfit, crop top tastefully cut with the perfect sized cuts for her triple S’s, the miniskirt cut to make very little in the way of the imagination besides how many times she will make you cum before stripping it off her luscious body (or not) and over the knee black leather boots in the most feminine style. “Fuck.. I can’t believe this is mine” A’drea mouthed. “Today is about the freedom that this country earned two hundred years ago with the first fucking of a free pussy” A’drea whispered into Clarissa ear trying not to disturb the black leather blindfold. “In order to celebrate this orgasmic holiday (pushing Clarissa over on her back) in needed you to (pinning her knees on either side of Clarissa’s tits) cum with me” leaving her sentence end right there butt not her tongue. Making the perfect splash down as Clarissa moan and hips both echoed from the mound. Running her tongue up Clarissa cunt, flicking it at the last second. “Now you can be the pussy and I can..” plunging her tongue so deep in Clarissa’s pussy, the torture began. Hold Clarissa’s hands above her head as A’drea gorged on her bountiful tits. Pulling on the nipples, sucking on the skin and waiting for.. “I want you to.. too.. Ooooh” unable to say her final wish with A’drea still mauling the triple S’s. The slap to the pussy, making Clarissa wetter then ever, the rough heavy petting turning the slick cunt into a ravenous hungry pussy. Jerking of Clarissa’s hips, the thrust of her pussy, the moan caught in her throat. “…h Ooo.. y..ss fuckkk Mmm..” stumbled out of Clarissa’s mouth. That was all A’drea needed to hear. Clarissa’s heartbeat tripled, racing to catch her next orgasm before it exploded from her loins. “… … OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss.. OooOoooOoooo …kkk yesss” this is the big one, the largest orgasm ever brought on by anyone. Thrusting her hips up as A’drea’s fingers raced down both trying to ping the g-spot. A’drea clamped on to a nipple. Using her white enamel cuff’s to pull the captured tit up, to hold it suspended far above the other. Clarissa’s head rocked back, the panting of the tortured was deafening to the one who was about to rip out of her binds. “Ohmifuck..” moaned the paralyzed Clarissa as her cum sprayed all over the grassy surroundings. “You are a bad..” the tongue spasmed even though it was retreating. “Fuck you, you little cum licker” thrusting her tongue out so it can run up. Targeting the clit, that little bundle of nerves that spread happiness through out the body. A hard lick, the torturous sucking even after her clit being flicked for the final time. Pulling on A’drea’s hair, “Yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” trying to pry her up from the most brutal of pussy lickings. Clarissa’s hips thrust again, this time soaking A’drea’s lower stomach. The shakiness of Clarissa’s breath, the lust in her grip, the wrap of her legs. Pressing their lips together once more, the orgasm of two women wanting to climax together burned in both their hearts. Flipping A’drea onto her back, grinding of pussy on pussy until the ultimate orgasm cascaded through Clarissa straight into A’drea. “OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesss.. OooOoooOoooo” echoed between the two of them.

Happy Thanksgiving!!!
From: Dream Master

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