When Hannah’s Maid of Honor gets a bit drunk at the wedding rehearsal dinner, there’s no way the bride and groom are going to let her drive home. What good would it be if Lynnette got arrested for drunk driving and missed the wedding? They stay with her for a while, and things take a surprising turn. Before anyone can really figure out what’s going on, Hannah is right in the middle of her first lesbian sex experience with her maid of honor, and her groom is watching! It doesn’t take long for him to join in, and as long as Hannah’s sharing her groom, she’s gonna make it good for him. Lynette is going to have to give up her tight little untouched ass!
Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity during an ffm threesome sex encounter. It includes bride sex, rough sex, first lesbian sex, hard deepthroat, first anal sex, ass to mouth and semen swallowing. It is intended for mature readers who will not be offended by graphic depictions of sex acts between consenting adults.
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I walked back in and sat back down. Terry’s bulge was gone, so I thought I’d try an experiment. “So tell me, Linny. If you’re such a sex maniac, what exactly would you do with Terry that you think I wouldn’t?”
She smiled at me. “Oh fuck! I would suck that boy every morning to wake him up. I’m fuck him every day at lunchtime, and I’d send him to bed cumming, too.” I laughed and shook my head, but it was really just an excuse to glance between Terry’s legs. There it was. His bulge was back. I took a deep breath. Okay…it was time to see if she was really serious.
“So, Linny? You really think you’re some kind of an adventurous little slut, huh?”
She giggled, “Of course I am!”
“We’ll see,” I said. Then, I leaned forward and kissed her. She stiffened a bit, but once I’d pushed my tongue past her lips, she relaxed and opened up. She let her tongue work around mine a bit and then pushed it into my mouth to gently explore. When I kissed her, I wasn’t really sure what I was doing, but when she kissed me back, it was an entirely different thing. Her kiss was powerful and passionate, and it was utterly different than a man’s kiss. Though it had all of the emotional and sexual content behind it, it was far gentler, more tender. I immediately felt self-conscious about my kiss. Clearly, Lynnette knew how to kiss a woman, and I did not.
I backed away, embarrassed, but Lynette fixed her eyes on me and smiled hungrily. “You think you can kiss me like that and stop, Hannah? No fucking way.” I looked at Terry for help, but he was staring wide eyed and open mouthed.
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