“Now girls, tonight we will be indulging in some mutual group play – the star of the show being Fiona,” says Miss Caitlin, gesturing to Megan’s mother. “However, not everyone will be taking part – someone, and she shall remain a mystery, has requested the use of the spare bedroom for a special session. Carry on into to the main bedroom girls, and be sure to lose your clothes quickly,” finishes Miss Caitlin, smiling at the group. A lot of the girls are keen and begin to strip immediately. Megan follows suit but keeps a sharp eye on Caitlin, who is now in deep conversation with both Becky and Emma, their mistress kisses both of them deeply before the rest of the girls drag Fiona into the room and Caitlin waves at Megan to head upstairs, where Emma is waiting.
The look of delight spreads across Megan’s face as she bounds up the stairs, she enters the room and already Emma is stripped down to her lacy, white bra and panties and is laying seductively on the bed. Unable to contain herself, Megan leaps onto the bed and plants a deep, sensual kiss – the girls’ tongues exploring each other’s mouths and Emma neatly manages to break the kiss and lift Megan’s t-shirt off in one smooth motion and immediately begins kissing her again. The girls’ passion increases with every touch, every action and Megan’s hand starts to stroke down Emma’s stomach, starting to rub her pussy through her little white panties. Emma lies on her back, pulling Megan over her and lustfully kisses her, moaning into the kisses as Megan’s fingers pull the panties to one side and stroke her puffy pussy lips and moistening at every rub. The wetness of Emma’s pussy rapidly increases, as do the volume of the moans and Megan now starts to feel the tingle spread from her own pussy, the magic tingle that precedes a mind-blowing orgasm. With their mouths locked together, Emma’s hand reaches down and she starts to trace little circles on Megan’s damp mound – pushing the girl’s panties into her pussy a little and feeling the moist juices spread across the fabric. Moaning louder, Megan struggles out of her skirt and tugs her panties out of her pussy and enjoying the sensation as it spreads her sensitive pussy lips and she suddenly feels a set of fingers hold them open, stroking her clit softly.
“Emma please! Please don’t tease me, not tonight baby,” whimpers Megan, her hips helplessly grinding the girl’s fingers. Emma just smiles wickedly and continues to stroke and rub Megan’s wet pussy – Megan struggles to keep herself from cumming immediately, her moans turning into shouts as her pussy is constantly teased by the slender fingers of her lover. The long, soft and seductive strokes push Megan to her limits almost immediately, Emma senses this and cruelly slows down – meaning that poor Megan’s pussy instantly becomes more sensitive and desperate for attention. Coated in her juices, the sensitive pussy lips quiver under Emma’s touch and Megan’s hip buck, desperately trying to get more pleasure.
“Ohh god! Stop! Please!” begs Emma, her pussy twitching and contracting around the fingers, her whole body beginning to shake. Slowly, Megan withdraws her fingers and licks the tasty treat of them before kissing Emma little pussy passionately, her tongue licking the swollen clit in rapid little circles that make the orgasm-exhausted girl lurch and whimper in extreme pleasure. Megan crawls up to Emma’s face, the lingering taste of cum in her mouth as she kisses her deeply.
“I really like you Emma,” whispers Megan, moving to kiss her again – but Emma turns her head. “I mean i..”
“Megan wait, please,” she murmurs, sliding out from underneath her. “I’m really sorry but I’m not with Miss Caitlin for a relationship. You’re really pretty and absolutely amazing in bed but…but I can’t be with you. Please don’t be mad at me.”
“Can’t? Why not?” asks Megan quietly, now very conscious of her naked and cum-covered body.
“Miss Caitlin has forbidden me – another already desires you. We can still do things together, but she has expressed stronger feelings for you and I respect that,” replies Emma, moving closer to Megan and kissing her, Megan feels a little disappointment help but is relieved that she is still friends – if she can’t have Emma, maybe this new girl will be fun. “Trust me, you won’t be disappointed.”
“Who is it?”
“Me,” floats a familiar voice from the door. Emma cuddles the girl at the door – Megan turns around, looking through her curtain of luscious dark hair and is delighted to see her friend fully naked and raring to go.
“Show her how much you love her Megan,” says Emma, smiling broadly. “And you show Megan how good you really are.”
“Oh I will Emma, I promise,” replies the most charming voice in the world.