Donna and Angie

Well-developed even for her age of eighteen, Donna had a body that reflected the cheerleader she had been last year in high school. Long, blonde hair, large blue eyes, full, pouty lips, a truly beautiful girl. But her body was what she was most proud of. She worked out at the gym as often as possible, creating a tight upper body that supported full, 34C breasts. They were set off by her tiny waist, washboard abs that pouted above her usual skimpy belly shirt, and rather full, round yet very firm ass. Her legs were slender, but the thighs muscular and almost always encased in skin-tight jeans or miniskirt. She particularly liked to wear the latest stretch hip-hugging bellbottoms and platform shoes that the teen-aged girls her age were wearing, with tiny belly tank tops. Platform boots helped accentuate her legs and ass, and drew the most admiring stares. Donna’s clothes were always perfectly picked for the day, as revealing as possible, and always to show off her sexy young body. When she was in the mall with her girlfriends, she always noticed the boys–and some girls–eyeing her with more than idle interest. She knew they were playing fantasies out in their minds as she swayed by in her sexiest walk. vbcrlf

She had had several boyfriends, but they were starting to bore her. They all had the same technique, very tiring. Her eye was beginning to wander to the female bodies she noticed in the mall, at the movies and at the dance clubs she frequented. It had started with just checking out what her girlfriends were wearing to more detailed interest. Focusing on the supple movement of asses under tight jeans, short skirts and wondering how a cheek would feel to her hand. Looking for a stray nipple through a sheer blouse and thinking about how it would harden to her tongue. Watching for an attractive, sexy girl to lick her moist lips and imagining what it might be like to press her lips against another girl’s. Nothing had happened yet with another girl, but she felt she was ripe for the moment. She would fantasize about one or two of the girls at school on the squad, or perhaps a saleslady at one of the clothing stores. She just sensed the moment was drawing near for that magically erotic experience.vbcrlf

Donna had been babysitting for the Fornetti family over a year, since she her last year at high school, to make some money to eventually go to community college. John Fornetti was always on business trips out of town, and his wife Angie was always involved in some social occasion and going out until late at night. Angie Fornetti was a stunning brunette with dark, sensual Italian features. Beautiful, flaming green eyes, abundant dark brown hair, thick and pouty Mediterranean lips. She always wore quite a bit of makeup when she went out and was proud of her long, perfectly manicured blood-red fingernails. For a woman in her late thirties, Angie’s body was incredible! Perhaps 36D tits, wasp-like waist, tight, full ass cheeks. Her clothes were what Donna thought she’d eventually be wearing when she got to Angie’s age. She tended to wear tight, form-fitting leather jeans, tank tops, short, tight skirts. Even just around the house when Donna was over, Angie’s jeans or shorts were usually tight and sexy. Always in either high heel stilettos or boots, Angie turned many heads–including Donna’s. Over the last few months, the young girl was beginning to admit the older woman into her fantasies while bringing herself off at home alone. vbcrlf

Angie and John had a couple of young children, who went to bed early, so the night was usually left up to Donna until Angie came home. In the first few weeks, Donna did the standard watching TV or reading. However, in time, she began to get curious about Angie’s private world and would go through her lingerie drawer and fondle various silk panties and bras. Eventually, she would put the panties to her nose and inhale the clean, slightly musky odor at the crotch. It helped add to the intensity of her beginning fantasies about the dark older woman. After a few months, she finally began to explore the Fornetti’s computer which, was, oddly enough, set up at a small desk in the bedroom. Angie easily manipulated the programming until she got to a personal document file under Angie’s initials and found that she actually wrote sex stories for the internet!vbcrlf

Being curious about sex in general and really curious about Angie Fornetti’s sexuality in particular, Donna was just dying to get into her computer and check out her secret sex files. The young girl was more then curious–she was terribly and extremely excited to see them. Donna knew she wrote stories about sex, but thought they would be pretty tame stuff. What she read, however, she couldn’t believe. Donna couldn’t believe all the things she was reading about this sexy older woman! They were very hard core lesbian! So dirty, such filth! She was into kinky S&M! Angie liked to be dominated, most of all by women–she liked to have her tits slapped! What a whore! And worst of all some of the things were so HOT! Angie was one hot bitch! For some reason the idea of this gorgeous older woman being kind of slutty and definitely kinky really turned Donna on. A lot! The high school girl would sit at the screen reading Angie’s personal stories and fantasies and get incredibly horny. Donna started masturbating to her stories. It was very strange, because it was in the woman’s bedroom. Her bedroom was like a part of her. It was like Donna was masturbating in front of the older woman. It was almost like having sex with the woman! The girl would read about all the sexy things she did, how she sucked some woman’s pussy and then thanked her for the privilege or drink her pee. Donna would pretend she was the woman, her Mistress, and Angie was her precious little obedient slave. That would really turn the girl on. The idea of controlling and dominating the sexy older woman was intoxicating. And not just controlling her, that would be cool in itself but controlling her sexually, making her a sex slave! Most of her stories are about female to female domination with her as the slave, so Donna created a fantasy world with herself as Angie’s dominatrix!vbcrlf

After discovering these stories and reading them for a few weekends, Donna started noticing Angie very differently. The girl would imagine her in the sex acts she described. When Donna looked at the woman, she saw her on her knees satisfying a woman with her mouth. When Angie greeted her at the door for a babysitting night and got ready for her night out, Donna started actually checking out her ass and huge jutting tits. Looking at her breasts, sizing her up, watching her full lips as she wetted them with her tongue, Donna could taste them. The girl couldn’t help but fantasizing about the voluptuous older woman. The more she read about her on the computer, the more Donna thought about her. Donna had the hots for Angie! The sexy young cheerleader would stare at the woman’s tight ass and think how pretty it looked. She would wonder what it would be like to touch it and rub her face against it and kiss it. To pry open those cheeks, bury her nose in the crack and take a long, sexy smell at the woman’s asshole. Donna started to develop a passionate crush on Angie Fernetti! Donna would fantasize about being Angie’s girlfriend and kissing her, seeing her naked, what her pussy looked like and tasting it. Perhaps going out on a date with her to the movies, holding hands, necking in the back of the theater. On one hand, the torrid sexual thrill of lesbian dominance, on the other a romantic picture of two girlfriends on a date. She couldn’t get the woman out of her head! vbcrlf

Finally, Donna decided that she wanted the older woman to be her bitch. She knew the buxom brunette was a sub lesbian slut and wanted her for herself. Needless to say, it became awkward around Angie when she came over to baby-sit. vbcrlf

Donna decided if at all possible to seduce the older woman! If the woman was as big a slut as she portrayed herself in her stories it was going to be easy. But she didn’t dare just put the moves on her. What if she was turned off? Then things would really be awful between them. And what if her husband found out? So she decided to go very slowly. Donna had to figure out how to seduce this sexy, gorgeous female! The teenager decided to work all her girlish charms on this woman.

That Friday night, instead of her usual tight jeans, she wore skin-tight jean short-shorts that were cut off unusually high on the thigh to almost reveal the dark blonde hairs from her cunt. She didn’t wear panties, just in case. And knee-high black leather platform boots to accentuate her ass. She also decided to put on a real sexy tank top belly shirt, revealing her pouty pierced naval. It was very cute in pretty aqua blue–very tight along the bust line to create as much cleavage as possible. She put on an extra coat of glossy red lipstick as well, just to bring out the fullness of her moist, sensual lips.vbcrlf

Before leaving her bedroom for the Fornetti’s house, Donna checked herself in the mirror. She was gorgeous–hell, she’d have fucked herself! She made sure she got to the Fornetti’s house nice and early.vbcrlf

Angie answered the door dressed in a very short, tight black leather miniskirt, a white silk lacy blouse that strained against her huge thrusting tits, black fishnet stockings and black leather high-heeled “fuck-me” spikes. She glittered with gold jewelry and looked stunning with perfectly applied makeup to her beautifully sensual face. Donna could see the lacy bra through her blouse and just the faintest hint of dark nipples. vbcrlf

Donna was especially friendly tonight and complemented Angie on her outfit. “Hey, Mrs. F, you look hot tonight! Wow, I wish I had an outfit like that!” vbcrlf

“Oh, Donna, thank you, dear. It’s always nice to get a complement from such a pretty girl like you, with all the latest styles. You always dress well yourself! I bet you turn a few heads, don’t you?” Angie smiled at her, her eyes roving up and down the girl’s body. vbcrlf

“Yeah, I get my share. We have a lot in common, don’t we Mrs. F?” Donna sat on the couch in front of the TV and crossed her booted legs right in front of her. vbcrlf

“We do, Donna. And how many times do I have to remind you to call me Angie, sweetheart?” The voluptuous woman slid her arms into her matching black leather jacket. vbcrlf

“Sorry, Angie. Will you be home late?” Donna was hoping she’d be back sooner than later since her plan was to take some time to seduce this woman after the kids were in bed. vbcrlf

“No, I don’t think so. Maybe we can have a nice chat when I get home. We haven’t in a while, have we?” Their eyes met. Angie slightly raised one eyebrow, then seemed to gaze at Donna’s freshly painted lips. vbcrlf

Donna was surprised by this development. Was this woman interested in her as well? Was this actually a pass? “That would be great, Angie. Have a good time.” On impulse, Donna got up from the couch, and walked to the woman. She hugged Angie goodbye, which she never did. The busty woman returned the hug, lingering for a moment. The musky, erotic odor of leather from the skirt and jacket enveloped the two girls. Donna gripped Angie’s leather-covered back and slid her hands along the supple kidskin, subtly massaging and feeling. Angie in turn wrapped her arms around Donna’s waist, the two sets of full tits mashing against each other. A spark of erotic heat burst between the two, then Angie was reluctantly out the door. Did Donna notice hardening nipples under Angie’s silk blouse? Or was it her imagination? vbcrlf

It was all Donna could do not to masturbate the evening away, thinking of that moment with Angie and what could be coming. She would raise her hands periodically to her nose to sniff the leather smell from that brief clinch with the woman. It seemed like forever before Mrs. F returned home that evening. vbcrlf

Finally, she did. Donna’s heart leapt in her ample chest. Angie tossed her car keys aside and they exchanged pleasantries. Then Angie suggested they have a cold drink and relax on the couch for that conversation. Donna watched the full tits straining behind the blouse as Angie removed her black leather jacket. Had the blouse been unbuttoned just one more after she left? They sat together on the couch with their drinks. The erotic scent of perfume and leather enveloped Donna as she felt the animal attraction to this older woman sitting so close to her. She couldn’t take her eyes off of Angie’s full, moist burgundy lips. She kept on wetting them with her tongue. Was she teasing the girl? vbcrlf

After some small talk about the neighborhood and her plans for college, they eventually got around to talking about boys. Donna told Angie that she was very self-conscious about dating because she didn’t think she knew best how to kiss a boy since her dating had been very scarce and the boys were unsophisticated. What a lie! The teenager wasn’t even a virgin any more! But this seemed to ring true with Angie. The woman couldn’t believe it, and sadly remembered how awkward she felt at Donna’s age too. vbcrlf

Suddenly, Donna began her plan–it was her opening! She asked Angie if she would teach her the best way to kiss a boy. Angie sympathetically agreed and, putting her drink down, started to show Donna all kinds of moves. When to know the boy is going to kiss you, how to hold your head at the right angle, who takes tongue, who gives it, how much, how to put the brakes on. The woman was showing the young girl how to pucker up and everything, but Donna just played dumb. Boy, this woman really knew her make-out technique!vbcrlf

Then Angie held her hand in a ball so that her thumb and fore finger made a kind of mouth, her manicured fingernails glistening in the soft light. The woman showed Donna how to kiss it, like it was the boy. She was kissing her hand saying “Oh baby.” So Donna just took her hand and said “Like this?” and started French kissing her hand like it was a boy’s mouth! Angie seemed a little taken aback by it because the girl really French kissed her hand and made it very gooey. Donna actually slobbered all over her hand. She had her tongue all down inside and deep. vbcrlf

Angie said “Uh, yeah, like that”, and withdrew her hand. But Donna detected a little hint of sexual rush on the woman. So Donna decided to get very bold. vbcrlf

“Angie, why don’t you just show me how to do it?” Donna said, curiously.vbcrlf

“I’m trying, sweetheart.” Was the woman taking the bait? vbcrlf

“No just pretend I’m the boy and show me what to do.” vbcrlf

“Kiss you??” vbcrlf

“Why not? It wouldn’t be like a real kiss or anything. I’ve got to learn somehow or would you want me to learn on the street?”vbcrlf

“OK, I guess it would be alright.” Angie slowly leaned in and started showing Donna how the boy should hold her. She embraced the girl, putting her arms around her shoulders. Donna could feel the woman’s hands over her bra straps on her back. The girl made sure to push her tits right on the woman’s but made it look like it couldn’t be helped. It felt so good to have the woman nipple to hard nipple. Donna’s thick nipples burned and her pussy started getting warm and moist as well. The girl was definitely starting to like this. She relaxed in the older woman’s arms. Donna didn’t know about Angie, but sitting there making out with the woman was really turning her on even if it was only pretend. This is what the gorgeous teenager had longed for!vbcrlf

At first the woman’s kisses were just pretend, they were just pecks on the cheeks. But Donna could feel Angie’s hot breath on her face. She was right up against the girl, nuzzling her, saying this is how the boy will do it. As they pretended more and more, Donna got hotter and hotter. She got bolder and bolder too. The erotic odor of soft leather and wet pussy rose from Angie’s skirt, along with the slight smell of sweat mixed with perfume coming from her armpits. The girl knew she had to do something. Donna was dying to kiss the woman for real. She wanted her mouth on Angie’s so bad. It was killing her. The idea terrified her but she had to do something. Donna knew she was going to kiss her. She knew she had to try. If she didn’t the girl would regret it for the rest of her life.vbcrlf

So just then, Angie leaned over to give Donna a little pretend peck on the lips. The girl knew it was just going to be a peck. Angie was saying, “Boys like to kiss on the lips like this…” Donna didn’t think that the woman had planned to teach her too much about French kissing. She probably would have been happy if the girl had thought all kissing was closed-mouth kissing. But Donna already knew about open mouth kissing. Knew about it and wanted it from this busty, sensual older woman. So when Angie leaned in, Donna grabbed her and pulled her in and gave her a real deep hot wet “fuck me” French kiss. It was a real lover’s kiss, a “make me your woman”, full open-mouth kiss that lasted, mouth over open mouth, lips locked tightly together, tongue-in-mouth kiss. An intense, lipstick-smearing, serious and a decidedly sensuous kiss. Angie didn’t kiss the girl back but she didn’t push her away either. vbcrlf

“Like that?” Donna asked hotly. Their glazed eyes were just inches apart. Their shiny, smeared lips even closer. Each could breath the animal scent coming from the other. vbcrlf

“Yeah, kind of,” Angie replied almost in shock. Donna had stolen a kiss from Angie Fornetti!! She knew it was naughty and wrong, this hot girl-girl make out session, but that made the girl’s pussy tingle even more. Mmmm–she wanted more. vbcrlf

Donna pressed forward with her plan. There was no turning back now. “Now you try kissing me and I’ll be the girl.”–by that the babysitter meant the woman should French kiss her and slip her the tongue. Angie gazed at the girl with a quizzical look on her face for what seemed like an eternity, but probably just a few seconds. Then she blinked a couple of times vacantly. Then Donna saw some kind of realization come over her face. She could see Angie’s mind racing. Donna couldn’t tell what she was thinking. Maybe she was just realizing that Donna was some kind of a slut. A wicked girl. Although Donna was pretty sure she could play the situation off if she had to. They were only practicing! But if Angie didn’t kiss her back, she was going to die! She would just die. But she did!! Donna was so happy, her heart jumped inside. The girl was giddy! And burning with desire for this woman. Yesssssss!!!! Angie leaned in and gave Donna a really hot French kiss. Much more then the girl was expecting. The woman was kissing her and sliding her tongue into the young girl’s mouth and holding her tight. Donna yielded to everything the woman did. She was putty in her arms. Donna kissed her mouth and sucked her tongue. Her slick tongue was burning hot. The girl’s pussy drooled between her legs. She was hot and wet instantly. Her nipples were on fire too. The girl sat there and made out with the older woman for about 15 minutes. Their arms wrapped tightly around each other, hands gripping the back of each other’s heads tightly, manipulating for deeper tonguing. Angie broke the kiss and gazed into Donna’s eyes.vbcrlf

The young girl watched her expression very carefully. She wanted to see if the woman was going to be upset, or if she was going to be fine with what happened. Donna was scared she might be disgusted, at herself or with the girl. That she would blame the girl for what happened. Donna’s whole existence hung on the demeanor of that expression. She had really gambled. Time stopped. Donna’s heart stopped. But when she smiled, maybe even a kind of a blush in her cheeks, Donna was so relieved and giddy that she couldn’t help hugging the woman. A great big giant tit-squashing hug. Angie’s breasts against Donna’s felt so comfortable, so right, so good, she couldn’t move away. It felt soooo good! Donna wanted to stay in Angie’s arms forever. The girl had her face pressed into the woman’s neck where her hair came down over her shoulders. Donna smelled her, her aroma was intoxicating, the perfume and leather. It didn’t seem wrong. The young girl just kept squashing her tits right up on top of the older woman’s, feeling their warmth. vbcrlf

Donna pulled the woman in for another hot kiss. But certainly not like a friend or neighbor. The girl grabbed Angie firmly by the arms, steadying her, then slowly drew their lips together. They watched each other’s pouting lips as they drew closer to sensuous contact, parting them wider as they drew closer, getting ready, positioning tongues for mouth-fucking. It was finally a long, wet, full-on-the-mouth, I-want-you-to-be-my-bitch, French tongue-in-the-mouth kiss. Just like they had been practicing. To Donna’s relief, Angie yielded herself to that hot young mouth and probing tongue. Encouraged, Donna took advantage of that and pushed her tongue deeper into the woman’s lipsticked mouth. Angie received it, took it, sucking tightly, then pushed her own tongue deep into the girl’s mouth. Angie was melting into Donna’s kiss. It was like someone was kissing her, she didn’t know who, but she was enjoying it. They took turns sliding tongues along each other’s teeth, gums and swapping spit. Saliva leaked uncontrollably out of their mouths onto chins. Then just as quickly Donna broke it off. She didn’t want to scare the woman off. Their swollen mouths were slick with each other’s saliva and smeared with each other’s glossy lipstick. vbcrlf

Gazing deeply into her eyes, Donna said “You look so sexy, Angie, so hot. I just don’t want to forget anything you taught me. You’re such a great teacher. I don’t care if it takes a month, I’m going to learn to be a great kisser. And it will be all thanks to you.” vbcrlf

Donna was elated, savoring the sweet, tangy residue of Angie’s lipstick and saliva on her mouth, inhaling her smells. vbcrlf

“Well are you going to teach me any more?”, the young girl arched her back, thrusting her full chest out against the tight top, nipples hardening. vbcrlf

Angie, breathing heavily said, reluctantly, “No, no, I think you’ve learned enough sweetie.” vbcrlf

But Donna pleaded, “Please, no, just practice with me for a few more minutes.” And with that the sexy babysitter leaned over, gripped the woman’s face with each hand and started kissing her on the mouth. So Angie started kissing back. It was so nice to French kiss her sexy female neighbor. She smelled so pretty and her lips were so soft and pliant. Her mouth tasted so good. It felt so right, completely. Donna loved kissing her. She loved being on top of the brunette forcing her thick, serpentine tongue down the woman’s hot throat. Angie sucked Donna’s tongue, the girl sucked the woman’s tongue back. She bit the brunette’s lips, chewing on Angie’s full lower lip, sucking it into her mouth. The older woman did the same to the cheerleader. They were making out passionately, that’s for sure. Angie wasn’t keeping up the previous pretence. She wasn’t saying things like “When you kiss a boy do this…” or “You’ll be expected to cock your head this way.” Nope. They just made out. vbcrlf

The two girls, the young blonde cheerleader and the older brunette neighbor were making out for real! Angie didn’t hold back, so neither did Donna. The older woman was all over the girl. Pressing into her, sucking Donna’s tongue, scraping teeth, swapping spit. Taking the girl’s tongue, taking the kisses from those ruby red moist lips. They didn’t speak. They were just going at it! The gorgeous, sexy Angie was making out with her! For real! And in a big way! Donna knew Angie couldn’t possibly believe this was kissing practice. Donna knew Angie didn’t put a stop to it because it was turning her on, she thought it was wrong, but she loved it. The babysitter and the female neighbor made out every night they could after that. Donna would kiss her so passionately and feel her all over, smooth her hair, kiss her nose. Donna would ask things like “Do you think a boy would like this?” Donna licked Angie’s lips, sucked her lips. She sucked her tongue, she gave it to the girl freely. She would brush her tits slightly. Angie loved that. Donna let her hands slide down and cup her ass cheeks. She would grab the woman’s ass and squeeze it, kneading it, running fingertips up and down her ass crack. Her thin leather miniskirt offered little protection as Donna felt her through it. There was heat coming off her pussy too. It radiated like a little furnace. Donna was free to sex her just about any way she wanted. The girl gave her hickeys on the neck to mark the older woman as her property. She in turn gave them to Donna. But as much as this action turned on the young girl, she knew that their relationship was ready for the next step…. vbcrlf

Donna was eager for her relationship with Angie to become even more sexual. But she was reluctant to press the situation during their first make-out session. She just wasn’t sure how to move to the next step, and was afraid to do it too soon, too quickly. That first evening together got both of them so hot, they were panting for each other, but both were unsure about what to do next. Finally, it was getting late enough so that Donna had to get home without her parents wondering what was going on. They reluctantly broke the last sloppy kiss. They awkwardly hugged good night, but, looking into each other’s eyes at the door, they knew there would be more, much more, to come. Donna didn’t know how long it took her to get home that fateful night, but she was on air. The next thing she knew, she was alone in her bed at home, pleasuring herself to the memories of the breakthrough in her relationship with the older woman. Over and over, she brought herself to powerful orgasm fantasizing about the night’s events and the next stage of their relationship. She would do this every night until their next time together….. vbcrlf

Soon Angie and Donna were making out as soon as the babysitter arrived at the woman’s home and put the kids to bed. They couldn’t wait. Angie didn’t even bother going out, just kept the car in the garage. The beautiful, busty brunette would dress up to go out, but would say “Oh, why don’t we just chat for a while before I leave, Donna?” The two girls would sit on the couch and start making out. They would make out for sometimes two and three hours, wrapped in each other’s arms, and Angie would never leave. It was just kissing and petting, but they really made out hot and heavy, like two lovers, old lovers. Angie was a very wet, submissive kisser. She’d take the blonde teenager’s tongue down her throat, sucking it like a cock. The sexy older woman absolutely loved to receive tongue! She loved being Donna’s bitch, yielding to the aggressive cheerleader. Donna always made sure she wore her bright red lipstick heavily layered on her full, pouting lips, giving the buxom brunette little lipstick kisses all over her face. Angie’s face and mouth would become smeared with Donna’s hot, whorish red lipstick. This turned on the young blonde tremendously, pulling her face back and seeing her kisses on that soft, feminine skin. When she passionately bit the woman’s full lips, she’d get the deep burgundy color on her teeth and lick along the ridges to taste that special lipstick taste from her woman-lover. And of course there was that sweet taste of Angie’s saliva, for they would cover each other’s mouths and chins with slick spit during their make-out sessions. Their tongues would spread the intimate mouth-juice from their noses down to their chins, their lower faces would shine with it. vbcrlf

Donna kissed Angie hard, deep, like the horny girl-lover she was. Over and over, sometimes kissing the woman with the horniness and roughness of a boy, sometimes with the romantic passion of a girl. Donna pressed herself into the older woman hard, very hard, hard enough to break. The young blonde would mash her bee-stung, painted lips into Angie’s full, moist, burgundy lips ravenously. The teenager took control and ravaged the hot older woman!! Donna forced herself down onto Angie as hard as she could, pushing her back on the sofa so they could make out lying down. The cheerleader kept on top of the brunette, lying her entire voluptuous young body down on her, cupping those full, jutting breasts as the seduction moved to the next level. Donna felt Angie’s full, swollen tits in her long-nailed hands. The girl’s mouth on the woman’s. Angie laid back like a good little cunt while the teenager laid on top of her and feverishly made her take that wet tongue. Their lips were entwined, tongues were entwined, bodies were entwined. Their souls were becoming entwined, as Donna and Angie began falling in love with each other, just from this intimate contact! vbcrlf

The woman’s full breasts pressed against the girl’s jutting melons. They sweated into each other. Angie’s sweat dripped onto Donna’s body, and the teenaged beauty licked that fragrant sweat off the older woman’s face. In return, the horny young girl dripped her salty sweat into the sexy brunette’s mouth. Angie would keep her mouth open to catch it. She caught the drops of sweat that fell off the girl’s nose. Donna bit those full, hot lips, kissed her lips, licked her lips, sucked her lips. She parted those womanly lips with her tongue. The teenager put her tongue in Angie’s mouth, deep. Over and over, probing, exploring, deeply exploring the sexy woman’s kisshole with fingers, eyes, lips, mouth and tongue. Donna licked the roof of Angie’s mouth, licked the back of her teeth. Her mouth was wet and hot, and so was Donna’s . The babysitter snowballed her with saliva. The older, sexy cunt loved having the younger girl feed her her drooling spit. Donna felt so naughty, kissing this passionate woman’s beautiful mouth. Like a slut, like a whore, but how the girl loved the feeling! The brunette was so beautiful. She could be with anyone, love anyone, be loved by anyone but she loved Donna. vbcrlf

The girl loved feeling her hard body against the older woman’s lush, beautiful body. Donna would tell her, “I love being able to kiss you. This is going to help me so much. Thank you, Angie, you are the best friend in the whole world. I love you so much! Please kiss me, again and again.” And Donna kissed her mouth deeply, tongue in her mouth, full girl-lips on swollen woman-lips. She drove her tongue into her so very deeply, moving it, feeling freely in her woman-lover’s mouth. Deeper and deeper, then finding her tongue in her own young girl-mouth and sucking it passionately. Donna let her saliva spill into Angie’s mouth, and then Angie’s into Donna’s. The girl loved the special taste of the mouth-fluid. vbcrlf

The busty blonde babysitter looked deeply into the older woman’s eyes and asked, “Do you love me, Angie?” vbcrlf

“Oh, yes, sweetie,” Angie replied, returning the soulful gaze. “I love you so much, you sexy girl.”vbcrlf

With that, they resumed their lovemaking, or whatever you would call it. They kept their clothes on, keeping the pretence that this was just “pretend”. Donna wanted to go farther, to just get naked and feel that hot woman’s skin against her own. Quivering girl-flesh against quivering woman-flesh. Naked tight body Against naked taught body. Hard, stiff, erect nipples to nipples. Belly to belly. Teenaged, smooth, shaved, slippery engorged cunt-mound pressed against womanly, hairy, slippery engorged cunt-mound. Donna was crazy to feel those full, womanly lips covering her pussy. It was excruciating. But she never pressed it on the woman. One time, after making out for about four hours–a kiss that lasted four wonderful hours, four beautiful, sweaty hours, four glorious hours–the teenager looked down at the blue jeans she wore and it looked like she had peed her pants! The pussy juice was dripping with the lust! Angie must have seen that too. The pungent smell of cunt juice. But the older woman never initiated any sex, only petting. It was as if they were just innocent young lovers afraid to go to “second base”. And the teenager wanted the hot brunette to make the first real sex move. Then Donna would have her in her clutches forever! Yes, they would make out until the hot woman couldn’t stand it anymore! She wanted Angie Fornetti to become her lesbian sex slave! vbcrlf

But eventually, over several “dates”, Donna just couldn’t take it anymore-the girl wanted to take it to the next level of passion–to entwine their cunts and mouths in a 69. Cunt to mouth, cunt to mouth. They had entwined everything else, and were ready to be lovers. The cheerleader decided to bring the matter to a head. vbcrlf

That Friday, Donna got dressed in as sexy an outfit as she had ever worn. This was the night she would fuck the feminine object of her desires! She checked herself out in the mirror before leaving the house for her “babysitting job”. Her full, jutting 34C tits were encased in a low-cut red tank top belly shirt. Her cleavage was particularly inviting tonight! With no bra, her distended nipples poked out from under the tight material. Her two gold rings stood out from her pouting belly button. She had slid into her tightest, shortest black leather mini skirt and matching black leather calf-high platform boots. Tiny black thong panties threading along her ass-crack. Her makeup was perfect, accentuating those moist, red, bee-stung lips, heavy black eyeliner around her large blue eyes. Long nails freshly painted blood red to match her lips. Her favorite perfume in all the “right” places. The tight leather encased her cunt, rubbing it enough to get a slight trickle of cunt juice flowing. And the skirt was still new, so it had that fresh leather odor that added to the erotic aura around the teenager. A wet dream for anyone, male or female. But this night would be Angie Fornetti’s! She practically ran down the steps of her house with a small overnight bag, told her parents she was staying overnight at the Fornetti’s since they were going to a big function, and hopped into her car. If only they knew! vbcrlf

When Angie opened the door, Donna knew this would be a special night. The older woman looked like feminine sex itself. She was dressed in a sheer white silk blouse, scooped down low to show her cleavage to its best advantage, squeezed together by a lacy bra. Those delectable breasts needed no support as they jutted out from that frilly-necked, tight blouse. But it was her pants that were the most stimulating to the babysitter. They were tight, practically painted on her curvy hips, ass cheeks and legs. But they were made of snakeskin! A brown and white, smooth, leather-like snakeskin! Coupled with her very high brown leather platform shoes, Angie was a girl’s wet dream! She just stared at those special, unusual snakeskin pants. They even hugged her crotch, the one that the girl was aching to bury her face in. The ravishing brunette had plenty of perfect makeup painting her sensual olive face, with thick, glossy burgundy lips and long, long dark lashes and heavy black eyeliner. Her hair was full and loose around her shoulders. And her perfume immediately hit Donna as she took her first long sniff of the woman’s essence. More to come, she hoped. vbcrlf

Angie smiled with flashing white teeth, just a hint of tongue licking out. “Donna, it’s so nice to see you tonight. I couldn’t wait until we could get together again. Come on in. The kids are fast asleep upstairs. I was going to go out with some friends tonight, but they cancelled, so I’m afraid I’m home tonight. Do you still want to stay in alone with me tonight?” The woman still put up the pretenses and played the game. vbcrlf

Donna noticed the woman’s eyes roving from her tits encased in the red tank belly shirt down to the gold rings in her navel to the tight black leather miniskirt. Then back up to gazing into the girl’s eyes. There was lust painted all over her gorgeous face. Lust for this teenaged babysitter. The girl stepped into the foyer. vbcrlf

“Oh, yes, yes. I was hoping you would be staying home tonight. We can get cozy on the couch together, if you like. Those are great pants, Angie, I’ve never seen any like them before!” Their bodies moved close in the foyer. vbcrlf

“These? Oh, I just got them in town yesterday. You like, sweetie? You can borrow them some time if you’d like.” Angie turned around for the girl, slightly jutting her ass out toward her. vbcrlf

“They are fabulous, dear. Do they come with their own rattle?” Donna laughed and reached a hand out to caress the snakeskin encasing the woman’s thigh. As she turned to show off the pants, Donna’s long-nailed hand slid along to the older woman’s ass cheek. She squeezed slightly, but reveled in the feel of this exotic material and the round, firm woman-ass. vbcrlf

“Ooooooh, Donna, naughty, naughty girl. Are you fondling me?” Angie flirted with the teenager. vbcrlf

“Only if you want me to, honey.” Donna was feeling much more informal with the older woman, since she HAD been making out with her over these past few weeks. Sharing another woman’s lips and tongue does that to a relationship. She laughed again. vbcrlf

“Oh, we’ll see. We have a long night ahead of us, you sexfiend. Let me get us some drinks, why don’t you relax in the living room. If you’re lucky, maybe I’ll let you try on these new pants you seem to like so much.” She disappeared with a last preen and jut of ass cheeks. vbcrlf

Was Angie being more aggressively flirtatious with her, the girl thought? She never got this suggestive. Hmmmmmm…… vbcrlf

She made herself comfortable on the couch in the living room, then got an idea. She looked into the kitchen to see if Angie was still preoccupied with making drinks. It would be a bit before she returned. The buxom young blond spread her legs under her leather miniskirt and stuck several fingers around her thong and up her cunt, which was already juicing copiously. She began finger-fucking herself, dripping cunt juice all over her hand and fingers. She brought her hand to her mouth and sucked off some of the juice. Donna’s mouth would now taste like her own pretty little cunthole. “Angie will love the taste of my cunt”, she thought as she smeared her full lips with some of those sticky juices, sucking the rest off her fingers. “Now when Angie starts kissing me I know what she’ll be tasting. She’ll get seconds on my cunt!” vbcrlf

The incredibly sexy woman came in and gave a drink to the busty young blond sitting on the couch. Her tits were bursting through the blouse, aching for Donna’s lips and hands. She arched her back as she took a sip, then sat down next to the babysitter. The smell of perfume and leather enveloped them. They breathed its essence deeply. Angie put the drink down, as did Donna. They gazed into each other’s eyes, nostrils flaring, skin flushing. Donna put one arm on the back of the couch, behind the woman. Their beautiful, feminine faces were only inches apart. vbcrlf

“You look so good tonight, Angie. So….really…..good…..” Donna murmured into the woman’s face, gazing at those full, wet burgundy lips. Her breath smelled of peppermint gum. vbcrlf

With a soft moan, Angie just about jumped into the girl’s arms. She wasn’t resisting anymore, playing a game. Not only was she used to French kissing her babysitter, but she seemed to be in complete anticipation. She couldn’t wait to start making out with her teenaged girlfriend. She leaned into Donna, her feminine mouth hungering for the girl’s. Donna held her tight in case she smelled the sticky mouth-surprise. Two pairs of huge breasts mashed against each other, nipple on nipple. Female arms wrapped around each other’s shoulders. The two lusty women were in a tight clinch on the couch. Donna’s leather miniskirt creaked as her legs crossed over into the woman. The blonde gave the older woman the most mushy, passionate “be-my-cunt” kiss that she could imagine. The girl smeared her pussy juice-soaked lips all onto hers. She stuck her thick, pussy-tasting tongue as far down the woman’s throat as she could. Almost immediately, she could tell Angie tasted the pungent pussy cream in her mouth. Her eyes grew as big as saucers. vbcrlf

Donna wondered, “Could she suck all the cunt juice out of my mouth and just pretend not to have noticed? If she did I would just have another surprise for her, I would just get more, although I don’t see how she could.” vbcrlf

Suddenly, Angie drew back a little, breaking their kiss, and exclaimed “Donna!” Her lipstick was smeared, slick with pussy juice. vbcrlf

Quickly, the girl said “Angie, do you like that? Kissing you makes my pussy so wet I wanted to share it with you. Does it taste good, baby?” Any inhibitions the older woman had were gone. Her nostrils flared, eyes lidded heavily. She resumed madly kissing Donna’s mouth, getting the cunt aftertaste. She even licked it off her lips and face. She was sucking it off the girl. vbcrlf

The teenager briefly broke their clinch and the passionate kiss, saying with heavy breathing, “Angie, there’s much more where that came from…”, and slid her hand into her own sopping hole under the skirt. Donna held it up to the woman, teasing, “You’ll like this, it’s fresh and warm.” She then lifted her hand, sticky wet and drenched in hot cunt juice to the lust-filled face. Angie took those wet fingers and sucked the residue off one by one. She savored it. Donna pushed each wet long-nailed finger into her woman-lover’s mouth. She let her lick the cunt juice off of each finger. The busty older woman sucked them hungrily. vbcrlf

With the two incredibly sexy girls clutching each other passionately on the couch, they turned the heat up together. The teenaged girl fed cunt juice over and over off her slender fingers, smeared her intimate fluids all over the woman’s face. vbcrlf

Donna hissed passionately, “I want you to smell like my pussy, baby–wear it. Lick my juice up!” Angie seemed to relish being covered in the girl’s cunt juice. Then they locked lips again, sharing the fruits of that tasty girl-cunt. She licked the cunt juice back off her own face. vbcrlf

“You taste sooooo delicious coated in my pussy goo,” said Donna, then she broke their kiss and gazed soulfully into the brunette’s large, almond eyes. They locked on each other. There was a feeling between them. More than passion. Suddenly, “Angie, I love you so much…. do you love me?” She couldn’t believe she had actually said it so meaningfully! vbcrlf

Donna face melted in emotion for the girl, as she said “Yes, oh yes, my darling girl. I love you too. I do.” vbcrlf

With that Donna raised her leather skirt up her thighs, revealing the drenched thong covering her cunt–the cunt she made wet. She spread her legs as wide as the tiny skirt would let her. The leather creaked again as it slid up her thighs.vbcrlf

“Get on your knees, Angie! Down on your knees, bitch!” The woman didn’t hesitate for a instant, she dropped off the couch to her knees, her face so close to that heated pussy, ready to bury her face in that wet, steaming cunt. But Donna held her back. “No, it won’t be that easy, baby. I know all about your secret life as a lesbian slave. Isn’t that right you little cunt?” Suddenly, she looked a little frightened. “Don’t worry, cunt, I like you as a slave, I like the idea.” Donna could see down the scooped frilly blouse to the deep cleavage of those two mammoth tits. The taught snakeskin pants were stretched even tighter over those slender thighs and full, jutting ass cheeks. She wanted to taste that ass, but that would have to wait.vbcrlf

The teenaged girl spread her pussy so the woman could see up the hole. “Do you like it?” vbcrlf

“Oh yes, sweetheart, I think it’s about the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen.” vbcrlf

“Do you want to be able to suck it whenever you want?” Angie shook her head yes and at the same time filled her nostrils with the sweet aroma of the pussy right in front of her face. vbcrlf

She really wanted it. She was still on her knees waiting to be served pussy. Her long-nailed hands rested on Donna’s booted calves. vbcrlf

“You’ll have to beg for it. Beg to eat my snatch.” vbcrlf

On her knees, clutching the black leather boots encasing the girl’s legs, running her hands up and down the soft kidskin, “Please Donna, please let me suck your cunt, please! I want it soooo bad. You don’t know how I’ve wanted it for so long. Please give it to me honey, I’m begging you.” vbcrlf

The teenaged girl smiled, “You can have it. It will be yours forever and ever but only if you promise to be my slave. You must serve me totally.” vbcrlf

Angie looked a little hesitant so the girl slid her skirt back down and said “Well if that’s the way you feel, just forget it.”vbcrlf

“No, no, I promise. Please. I promise I will.” vbcrlf

“Say ‘I promise to serve my Mistress’ cunt always and faithfully’ And then kiss it to seal the bargain. Then smell my leather. Take a whiff.” She did exactly as told and lightly kissed the girl’s cunt on the clit hood. Then she sniffed at the leather skirt. Donna grabbed Angie impulsively by the hair. “Good, now I am your Mistress and you are my slave. You are mine. No matter what nasty things I say or want you will do it. Say it!” vbcrlf

“Yes, I’m yours, no matter what nasty things you say or want. I’ll do it all. I’ll do whatever you say whenever you say it. I’ll do anything, anything at all! I want to. I want to be used by you. Make me be your slut…please. Do it and I’ll love you so much.” Angie pressed her full tits against the leather boots. vbcrlf

“Get down on your belly and lick my boots in submission slave. Show me how much you want to serve me, want to be my slave. Grovel! Grovel before your Mistress slave, before your girl-lover. Do it now!” Donna commanded.vbcrlf

The busty older woman bowed herself down. She looked so sexy with those snakeskin pants wrapped tightly around her ass. The teenager felt so powerful, so big, towering over the woman, at her feet. There was a sudden complete transition of power. No longer would it be all knowing authoritative adult woman, weak submissive teenaged babysitter. Now it would be Mistress Donna. Angie got on her belly and crawled over to the girl’s feet, looking up.vbcrlf

“Well, I’m waiting, bitch,” the girl barked, putting her feet together. The older woman kissed each boot-tip quickly and looked up plaintively. “I’m not impressed.” She placed her face onto the booted feet, rubbing it into them. Polishing Donna’s boots with her face. She sucked the leather tips like they were thick cocks. She licked the top of her feet with broad stokes of her tongue. They glistened with saliva, wet with her mouthings, smearing her glossy burgundy lipstick.vbcrlf

The blond said, “I have bottoms to my feet too.” With that, she lifted her boot up so the older woman could kiss the dirty grimy undersoles of the boots. Donna said, “Lick them clean slut.” She cleaned the soles with her thick tongue. She cleaned them well. She cleaned one then she did the other. The girl made the woman suck the chunky heel tips off too. “That’s better,” the blonde sneered. “Tell me what you want slave.” vbcrlf

“To be your bitch ma’am,” murmured Angie.vbcrlf

“You are my slave and you will be my bitch so you are going to get your wish.” Donna reached down and twisted the brunette’s arm, slightly hurting her. “What are you going to be?”vbcrlf

“Your bitch, Ma’am!”

“That’s right. You are going to be my bitch and more. You are going to be my slut, you are going to be my whore. What are you going to be?” vbcrlf

“Your bitch, your slut and your whore.” vbcrlf

“Why?” vbcrlf

“I want you, Mistress. I want your love. I need your love. I need to give myself to you. I want to be with you. I want to serve you. I want to be your slut. I want to be owned by you! I want you to control and love me. I will live at you beck and call. I will live only to satisfy only you! I am yours! Please use me for your pleasure! I want to please you so much. It’s all I want! Absolutely anything, please, I’ll do absolutely anything you say. Just to be with you, to be loved by you, to be your lover. I really want you. Please use me. Please love me.”vbcrlf

“You’re my slut, Angie! You are not an adult woman who employs me as a babysitter anymore, you disgusting cunt. I don’t know how you could ever have been my superior! You are just a slut and now you are my slut. You please me so I will keep you for now. I may even grow found of you.” Donna thought a moment. “I may even share you if I care to.” vbcrlf

“Yes please make me your slut. I’ll be satisfied with that. If that’s all you want then that’s what I’ll be. I want to be your slut! Yes I do! I would love to be your slut. I want to be your dirty slut property.” vbcrlf

Donna smiled. “You are my property. You are my slut. I could use a slut, a slut like you. Yes I want you to be my slut and my whore. You are mine now! I own you!! I own your lips. I own your mouth. I own your hands. I own your tits. I own your pussy. I own your ass!! Say it!” vbcrlf

“Yes I am your slut. I am your complete slut! I am a dirty worthless slut lucky to have you as a Mistress. Thank you, Mistress!!” vbcrlf

“Do you want your mistress to love you, slut? What some call pain and degradation I call love.” vbcrlf

“Yes please. Please use me, yes love me, I will do any thing for your love.”vbcrlf

“You will worship my cunt. That will be your reason for living. If it weren’t for putting your mouth over my cunt you’d be worthless. You will worship my cunt with all your being, fingers, hands, feet mouth…You will live to serve me and my cunt. You will love my cunt and everything that comes out of it. What will you do??” The sexy young blonde was getting hotter and more turned on by the moment in talking this way to the older, beautiful woman.vbcrlf

“I will live to serve your cunt.” vbcrlf

Donna couldn’t stop. “You will lick it fresh every day and lick it clean every night. You will help me douche and drink it afterwards. You will not waste any. You will live off of what comes out of my pussy or you will die. You may have to eat out of it. Do you like bananas slave? Smushed up cunt-bananas? You will drink my cuntpee. You may have to live on it. Will you do it?” Donna licked her full, glossy lips.vbcrlf

“Yes, oh yes! Anything!” Angie wrapped her arms around Donna’s booted legs.vbcrlf

“This pleases me. I will love you and degrade you and give you all the humiliation you crave. And you will get a tattoo that says ‘Donna’s Bitch’ on your ass”. vbcrlf

“Yes Mistress Donna.” vbcrlf

“You’re my bitch then. I accept you.” vbcrlf

“Oh thank you Mistress Donna!” vbcrlf

With that, the busty young blonde sat back on the couch and lifted her leather skirt and told the woman-slave to crawl over. “You may have my pussy now, Angie, my little bitch-slut.” vbcrlf

Angie crawled eagerly over and lifted her head and sank her face into Donna’s pouting belly, happy at being accepted. She seemed so relieved as if set free not enslaved. She began kissing the girl’s belly button with its two gold rings, she kissed it all over. She made love to the taut belly, caressing it and licking it, sucking the rings into her mouth. She explored the girl’s belly button with the tip of her finger, saliva dripping from the hole. vbcrlf

Then she lowered her head slowly and slipped it under the leather skirt. The sexy woman pressed her face into the girl’s shaved cunt. Drinking it in, savoring it, inhaling it. The pungent pussy and leather aroma. Donna opened her legs for Angie, wide, so she could really get a good smell. Feel the wetness, feel the heat, see the arousal. Her face brushed Donna’s clit. Sparks tingled up the girl’s spine. Donna pulled the tight skirt down over the woman’s head. She was locked under the fragrant skirt. Donna knew her pussy smell would be stronger as the air under my skirt became stagnant. She seemed to like being under the skirt. She saw hear head moving around under there– felt her mouth spreading on the tiny thong material. She could feel the material growing soggy with the woman’s saliva. Donna lifted her skirt to take a peek at her and give her some air. Angie’s face was drenched with sweat from being covered. She had worked up quite a sweat. vbcrlf

“Like it?” With an evil grin on her sensual face. vbcrlf

“Yes, oh yes!” she breathed, “Its so full and plump and kissable, I love it. I love it so much. It so beautiful, you’re so beautiful!” The sexy woman had moved the narrow black material of the thong aside with her tongue, lips and teeth in order to get directly to the girl’s pussy. The material was sopping wet with the woman’s saliva and sweat as well as Donna’s flowing cuntjuice. vbcrlf

“Kiss it! Put your tongue in it! Kiss’s your babysitter’s cunt! Eat me!! Show me how much you love me! Eat me out! My little slutttt!” the girl commanded. Donna was so excited, she was heatedly shaking. The busty, sensuous brunette pushed her sultry face between the girl’s legs, deep into her womanhood. Angie kissed the girl again, but right on her clit hood gently. “Kiss my pussy, lover yesss”, she hissed through clenched teeth. Then, suddenly, “Oh, Angie, I love you!” as she licked up the whole of her slit. The gorgeous, young cheerleader was losing herself in the moment, “I love you baby….” Donna began massaging her large, thrusting tits beneath the tank top. Taking the nipples between her long-nailed fingers. vbcrlf

Donna had long cunt lips that hung down like dangly earrings. Angie kissed the right lip soulfully, then the left. Then she took both of the meaty lips together into her mouth and began sucking on them delicately. She kissed, then teased, then slurped. She pulled them with her lips stretching them away from the sweet pussy, and playfully letting them spring back, then sucking them in again stripping the flavorful cunt juice as it dripped down out of Donna’s cunt. The hot blonde teenager told her new female lover to French-kiss her hole and she did. Angie buried her tongue up that hole. She was pushing her face hard into the girl’s pussy, right into it. She was breathing through the girl’s fragrant cunt. She pulled the pussy lips apart. Donna immediately felt the full, pliant female lips against her pussyhole, kissing then sucking, just like she had been kissing the young girl’s mouth. Angie plunged her long, serpentine tongue into it all the way, as deep as it would go. Inhaling the delectable fragrance of her streaming cunt crack the whole time. Breathing in the pungent aroma through her nostrils, sucking it in. Wanting more. Angie backed out her tongue, then slid the flat of her tongue against Donna’s large clit as she withdrew it. The girl pulsed with sexual electricity as the older woman tongue-lashed the bulb of her clit. vbcrlf

“I can’t believe how good you taste honey, so sweet, so young!” Angie breathed as she slurped and sucked, “Baby you are so delicious! Oh, I love it!” The sound of the woman’s breathing through her nose against the girl’s cunt mixed with the mouthing sounds. vbcrlf

“Oh you nasty fucking slut,” Donna whimpered. Shocked and delirious. “Oooo! Suck it, suck it really hard baby! You cunt-sucking bitch.” The girl’s breathing was labored, hot, so sexual. Angie did, tasting that young fuckhole. “I love you, Angie!” The girl cried again in orgasm. Her body spasmed, she grasped and squeezed her own throbbing tits. vbcrlf

“I love you, baby, oh, I love you too–so much” the woman replied her voice muffled by the sweet pussy. vbcrlf

“That’s it Angie, suck me cle-e-e-e-a-n-n!!! Kiss my hot fuck hole!” She made the woman lick her inside and out. Up and down and around and back. She fastened her mouth to that sluicing pussy hole, sucking hard.vbcrlf

“Give it to me, baby! I love you and want to be with you, Donna! Give me love through your cunt! Show me how much you love me, please. I love making love to you. I love eating your cunt! I love your wet hole. I love putting my face next to it. I love sucking on it. I love being part of you. I love showing how much I love you, baby, by kissing your cunt. I love you, baby!” vbcrlf

“Yessss! Please suck my hole!” She sucked Donna’s hole, deep into it, drinking it like a meal! She drained the sweaty hole dry. Then the girl felt the womanly mouth over her clit, sucking it, licking it. She opened her lips, spreading the pussylips with her long-nailed fingers so she could really get at it. She made her nuzzle the clit with her nose, suck it and hum on it. She sucked that clit and licked the young cunt to orgasm over and over. vbcrlf

Suddenly, Donna had a thought in the heat of her passion. She told her new woman-lover to lay on the floor and squatted on her face. Donna was going to suffocate her with her pussy.vbcrlf

“Get ready to eat me, bitch,” and sat on her face. She let all her weight rest on the beautiful woman’s head through that steaming pussy. Those pussy lips spread apart over Angie’s, moaning, juice-smeared mouth. The girl crammed her pussy into that luscious face and ground it. The whore loved it. She lapped and kissed it. She made mouth-love to it. She sucked the slop out of the girl-hole.vbcrlf

Donna pressed her pussy down on her as hard as she could, force-feeding her woman-lover! She rubbed it all over her full, pliant lips and mouth, over her nose. The sexy woman’s nose was almost all the way up the wet cunt!vbcrlf

“Do you like that, Angie?” the busty young blonde taunted. “Do you like that, baby?” vbcrlf

“Yes, my lover, oh soooo much! I want to live with my face between your legs baby, with my tongue up your pussy forever. I never want to take it away. I want to live from just what comes out of your pussy!” The woman’s slurping, muffled response came from below. “Oh, yes, shit, rub it all over me, I want to be your cuntwipe! Make me your little cuntwipe! Use me like a worthless cuntrag!” She continued licking and sucking. Donna’s tremendous orgasms began to flow one into another. She was shaking, her belly and legs spasming. Sweat stained her tank top, her tits plastered wetly to the material, nipples hard as rocks. Her armpits juiced sweat on the stretch tank top material under arms. The aroma of pussy juice mixed with leather, sweat and perfume enveloped the two hot, gorgeous women. It fed their lust for each other. vbcrlf

Suddenly, Donna realized her bladder was putting more and more pressure against her pee hole. It hurt to hold it in. She accidentally let a few drops out in the throws of one orgasm. She could feel them leak out. The girl heard the beautiful, slurping woman below her moan softly “Ahuhhh” and knew she wanted more. She started sucking feverishly on her peehole. Donna knew Angie could taste some pee already. She was on her back. The girl steadied herself on her knees. She could feel her bladder about to explode! vbcrlf

Suddenly, Donna had to blurt out in her passion, “Do you want it? So you want my pee?”vbcrlf

“Yes please, mphghhh! Give it too me! I will take whatever you have to offer, Donna. Whenever you want, whenever you tell me. Please!” The sexually frenzied woman begged into the young cunt squeezing on her mouth. vbcrlf

The cheerleader pulled her tight leather miniskirt as far up as she could, knowing that her thong had been moved aside from the front of her cunt and out of the way. She squatted right over the Angie’s face, spreading the cuntlips with her fingers. Angie opened her mouth very wide, wide, lipstick smeared and dripping with the special musky cream. vbcrlf

“Give it to me, Donna, please give me your love juice, honey.” Angie begged. “Piss in my face, piss right in my mouth!” She waggled her long, thick tongue out of her mouth, seeking the first drops.vbcrlf

The busty blonde girl begin to pee slowly at first, trying to aim for her mouth, but that aim was not very good to start. Hot piss splashed all over Angie’s face, in her hair. She moved to catch the hot yellow stream with her mouth. She arced up fastening her mouth onto the girl’s pisshole. She sucked the piss out, right out of her cunt. She took it as fast as it could be given it to her. She drank it straight from the young girl’s pussy. She slurped it! She gulped hot piss–Donna’s hot piss, drinking it all. Then the girl moved down, just a little, so she could watch her pee fall on her lovely big breasts, falling out of her bra and open sheer blouse. She urinated all over her nipples, all over her new woman-lover. She urinated right into her face. Angie just looked up with lust in her eyes at this female object of her passion. She was drenched in the girl’s hot piss. She wiped her mouth like a whore coming off a trick. Then she tried to get the last drops as they dribbled out of her young girlfriend’s pussy. She licked up each drop. Carefully, lovingly! Of course without getting it on the beautiful snakeskin pants–she was going to wear them soon, she knew.vbcrlf

“Uummm I love your pussypiss,” she moaned. Donna knew she owned the woman then, owned her completely. Owned her thoroughly. She was her slave. She would not shrink back. She was her slut! Donna looked down at Angie, her face all shiny and wet with my pussy juice and pee. She looked so pretty, she was so glad the woman belonged to her now.vbcrlf

“Do you love being my pussyslut? My cunt-licking whore? Angie, you are my whore and I love you.” vbcrlf

“Mmmmm yess! I love being your whore, sweetheart. I just love wearing your cuntjuice. I love you honey, I love you so much. I love you, Donna, and I love your pussy. I want to make love to you every day. I want to make love to your beautiful pussy.” The words just poured out of the older woman, like an orgasm. “I want to kiss it, all over, I want to suck it, please let me. Please use me. I love sucking cum and piss from your cunt, love licking your juices, I love tasting you, I love you sweet girl!” With that, Angie crawled up into Donna’s arms. Slick with piss and cunt juice. She wanted to be kissed and held so much. She needed to be loved. Donna took her new slave and embraced her, holding her tight, tighter, so tight to her full tits. She didn’t care that her girl-cum and pee were now rubbing off on her own tank top, against those full tits. The busty young girl started kissing Angie’s mouth and face. She tasted her own cunt juice, sweat and pee, covering her in wet open-mouth kisses. She kissed her mouth soulfully and deeply. Angie, the busty older woman, leaned back into Donna’s arms, looking up into her beautiful eyes, cunt juice smeared all over her face. Her eyes sparkled with love and lust. vbcrlf

“Oh I’m such a disgusting slut, Donna, you must think I’m awful. I’m so sorry.” vbcrlf

“No, Angie, I love you. You gave yourself to me, and I will love you forever honey.” vbcrlf

“Do you want a slut for a lover, Donna? I am such a disgusting slut, honey.” vbcrlf

“Oh, yeah, you sweet woman–you are so beautiful and the best lover. Thank you so much. Hey, I’m a slut too, that’s why we make it so well together.” Then pulling Angie in close, Donna kissed her hard on her cunt-stained mouth as if to reassure her tasting the glorious residue of her own cunt on her lips.vbcrlf

Angie broke the kiss and gazed soulfully into Donna’s eyes. She needed to say what was on her mind, the lusty thoughts of a new lover. “I want to be your whore. Nothing would make me happier. I’m your whore, baby, and it makes me so glad. I love what you’ll make me do. I’ll do anything for you, anything you say, anything. I mean it. Use me like the dirty cunt that I am. Degrade me for your pleasure. Please, I want to be your cunt. I want you to control me! Make me your bitch! Subjugate me, yessss baby, please do it! I want to be yours completely. I want you to own me! Defile me if it will make you happy and I know that it will. I want to please you. I want to please you as your slut and I want to please you as a woman, your cunt, your willing worthless cunt. I want to please you with my mouth. My mouth is for your pussy pleasure. I want to be your whore. I will be the best whore I can be. Sell my pussy if you want darling, it’s yours, you own it. I swear! I will do whatever you say! Humiliate me. I deserve it. I need it baby, please. I crave it. I want it. Yesssss!” vbcrlf

Donna felt the passion of her new woman-lover’s words. Almost romantically, she kissed her new slave, intoxicated by the new ownership. She kissed this hot, sexy older woman, her new property. Donna loved groping her freely, openly, tasting her, feeling her. The younger girl kept holding her close. Brushing her piss stained hair with her fingers. Kissing her hair, tasting it in her mouth. The busty blonde cheerleader pulled the woman tight, nibbling on her earlobe, playing with her new toy lovingly. Angie shivered from the girl’s touch. She trembled from the young girl’s kisses. Kissing her mouth deeply, tongues wrestling