Her nail had quickly snapped through my pantyhose and past the elastic of my panties. How had she done that so quickly? My body clenched in shock in spite of the pleasure I felt. I felt her tugging and tearing to make the opening in my snagged and run pantyhose. The cool air on the wetness she had brought to the taut lips of my pussy felt lovely, especially joined with her exploring fingers.
My hands were now fondling her breasts, hating to be dragged away from the loveliness of the full globes. Her bra was very thin and she felt wonderful under the silkiness of the supporting cups. I unsnapped the clasp between her breasts and watched as the moonlight molded her breasts still half supported by the bright white bra.
Staring at the pleasure before me, my hands went under Ninian's short skirt as I tried to emulate her trick of quickly piercing my taut nylons. I couldn't make even a tiny start of a hold, yet I wanted urgently to feel the wetness of her pussy and to taste her juices from my finger. I struggled. She giggled, her fingers deep inside me, playing, toying with the wetness, as I clenched over her invading long digits. A shiver of pleasure shuddered from my mound to my nipples.
"How …………… " my struggle continued as Ninian tried to help by swiveling her hips this way and that against my struggling and urgent fingers trying to rip the sleek nylon stretched across the opening I sought, the soft wetness I longer to touch.
Ninian offered her lips to mine, taking my mind off the struggle and I felt her fingers join mine.
"Here, dear, like this."
Her nail slit a quick start for me to expand. My finger slipped into the hole she left for me and her hand returned to my breast as her right hand continued to tease my pussy without cease.
I pulled sharply and the fabric opened under my hand. I could feel the runs start down her legs, but more importantly, the wide opening which now exposed her to my fondling. My eager hand cupped her precious little pussy mound. I felt her hand cover mine, pressing me close, urging my fingers to slip between her legs. She opened her legs now and the love scent of our two bodies combined in my nostrils making me slightly light headed for a moment.
She wasn't wearing panties and the nylon was soaked already, her lips spreading before my assault, opening to invite my fondling fingers. Rapturously, I brought my fingers, now soaked with Ninian's creamy juices and Ninian's scent up between our lips and let her watch as my tongue sampled Ninian's sweet juices. Ninian, paused, watching me, then slowly, her tongue joined mine over the tip of my wet extended finger.
My hands were now fondling her breasts, hating to be dragged away from the loveliness of the full globes. Her bra was very thin and she felt wonderful under the silkiness of the supporting cups. I unsnapped the clasp between her breasts and watched as the moonlight molded her breasts still half supported by the bright white bra.
Staring at the pleasure before me, my hands went under Ninian's short skirt as I tried to emulate her trick of quickly piercing my taut nylons. I couldn't make even a tiny start of a hold, yet I wanted urgently to feel the wetness of her pussy and to taste her juices from my finger. I struggled. She giggled, her fingers deep inside me, playing, toying with the wetness, as I clenched over her invading long digits. A shiver of pleasure shuddered from my mound to my nipples.
"How …………… " my struggle continued as Ninian tried to help by swiveling her hips this way and that against my struggling and urgent fingers trying to rip the sleek nylon stretched across the opening I sought, the soft wetness I longer to touch.
Ninian offered her lips to mine, taking my mind off the struggle and I felt her fingers join mine.
"Here, dear, like this."
Her nail slit a quick start for me to expand. My finger slipped into the hole she left for me and her hand returned to my breast as her right hand continued to tease my pussy without cease.
I pulled sharply and the fabric opened under my hand. I could feel the runs start down her legs, but more importantly, the wide opening which now exposed her to my fondling. My eager hand cupped her precious little pussy mound. I felt her hand cover mine, pressing me close, urging my fingers to slip between her legs. She opened her legs now and the love scent of our two bodies combined in my nostrils making me slightly light headed for a moment.
She wasn't wearing panties and the nylon was soaked already, her lips spreading before my assault, opening to invite my fondling fingers. Rapturously, I brought my fingers, now soaked with Ninian's creamy juices and Ninian's scent up between our lips and let her watch as my tongue sampled Ninian's sweet juices. Ninian, paused, watching me, then slowly, her tongue joined mine over the tip of my wet extended finger.