Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

The Neighborhood MILF: Joanna

My friend Joanna doesn’t actually qualify as a “Neighborhood Milf” because for one, she doesn’t live in the neighborhood, having moved to Florida right after high school, where she has lived ever since. Two, she can’t really be considered a “Mom I’d like to fuck” because she isn’t a mother. Joanna came out of the closet years ago, and has lived with her lesbian partner for almost thirty years.

You would have never never figured this back in high school, where she went out with several guys, and was voted our prom queen. She was popular back then, with her natural good looks, nice personality, beautiful smile, smarts, and of course, her magnificent boobs. Joanna was always one of the bustier girls in our class, having developed much earlier than everyone else.

We were on the volleyball team together, and even though Joanna wasn’t really very good and didn’t play very much, she was a crowd favorite, especially the guys in the student section. I wonder if it had anything to do with the fact that her tits would bounce around every time she moved, whether she hit the ball or not.

I had no idea that Joanna liked girls back in high school, but found out later she had a little thing on the side with the Principal’s daughter, who was a year ahead of us. It’s funny how it took me thirty years to figure out that I kinda like girls too.

We’ve kept in touch over the years, and her sexual orientation has never really come up, except for when she first told me she was gay. I recently told of my some of my lesbian experiences and she seemed more casino siteleri excited than I was. When I rattled off some of the names of our friends that were into same sex experimentation, she couldn’t believe it.

I invited her to join us for our girls only weekend shopping trip to Mall of America, and was somewhat surprised that she agreed to fly up and meet us there. She rarely came back to Iowa, so it would be great to see her again.

Our trip consisted of eight horny women on a 3-day shopping spree that was just a cover for a chance to get away for some naughty fun. We booked two huge suites at a nice hotel where Luann was my roommate along with May and one of her friends from Madison. Laurie, Kristen, Stacy and Jan shared the other luxurious room.

After our first night out, where our group went out to a nice restaurant, enjoying plenty of wine to go along with our sexual gossip, Joanna and I were the first ones to leave, taking an Uber back to the hotel. Once we got back, Joanna gave me a sexy leer while taking off her jacket, seductively saying in that we we put this off long enough as she slowly stripped in front of me. We were barely in the door a minute, when she was down to her sexy black bra and panties, inviting me to join her.

Her boobs were big and luscious looking with huge silver dollar nipples. I can’t believe I never got a glimpse of her magnificent melons from all of our time sharing the same locker room in high school, but they were spectacular. As she slowly peeled off her skimpy panties unveiling her thick bush, I tried to do tipobet the same in our little game of show and tell.

My curvaceous friend gave me a huge comforting smile as she sat back completely naked on the floor. She opened her legs exposing her dark muff with thick pink pussy lips poking through. It was an obvious invitation for me to show her newfound oral skills. I was so eager to go down on her I could barely contain myself.

Joanna giggled at my nervousness and flicked her tongue, urging me to start licking her. I couldn’t believe how bold she was compared to her quiet, nice girl persona she had all during high school. I took advantage of her sexy gesture and got on my knees, eager to please her. I couldn’t wait to get my tongue on her hairy pussy. I leaned in and took a long slow swipe from bottom to top, trying to make this sensual moment last as long as possible. I sucked on her stubby clit, eliciting a soft moan from my gorgeous friend. Joanna became wet almost instantly, with a creamy white
secretion oozing out. It had a pungent odor and salty taste, but I lapped it up the best I could with another wave leaking out as her moaning took on a louder more intense tone.

I’ve never seen a female ejaculate like that before. It was like a man’s cum, with a thick shampoo-like texture to it. As much as I was mesmerized by its look, it didn’t deter me from licking her clean and devouring every drop of her juicy fluid that I could. Joanna was off in her own little dream world, as she sat there with her eyes closed and head tilted back while I continued perabet to get her off. I brought my fingers into play, inserting two of them into her slick, messy vagina. It was incredibly wet as started to finger fuck her, causing the dark-haired beauty to let out an eerie low-pitched howl.

Joanna tensed up and I had the feeling another wave of juices was coming. The experienced lesbian was in ecstasy, and I wanted to make it last as long as I could. I added a third finger, and she seemed to lose her breath with the wailing starting to trail off. She lost all control as her next orgasm came with a splash. It was similar to my gushing, and my hand was suddenly drenched. Joanna’s tone switched to a high pitched squea as she quivered and squirted another small spurt, accompanied by a string of small farts.

It it was hard not to notice her tight pink anus wink as she passed a little more gas. I turned my attention to her dirty hole and dabbed at it with my wet index finger. It coaxed another small squeak, as Joanna giggled at her reaction to my anal play. I inserted my finger into her stinky butthole, causing her to fall back and let out another loud yelp.

I didn’t let up, finger banging her ass while she laid back biting her lip at the intrusion. I began thumbing her vagina at the same time while probing her butt with my long stinky finger, in a move my husband calls the six pack. It seemed to work on Joanna as well, with one more splash coming from my orgasmic friend.

I removed my hand and examined the soaked thumb and discolored finger as Joanna sat back panting from exhaustion. I’m guessing she approved of my girl-girl skills if my smelly cum-soaked hand was any indication.

I wish we would have had more team bonding like this back when we played volleyball in high school! lol

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Bir cevap yazın

E-posta hesabınız yayımlanmayacak. Gerekli alanlar * ile işaretlenmişlerdir