When
Rachel had finished noshing on Anita’s ginger minge Rachel stood up and wiped
her mouth on her arm and sniffed the residue.
“Ok
your turn” Gary said “Shoes off”
Rachel
immediately kicked them off and then he released the fasteners on her
dungaree’s, and they instantly fell to her ankles while Anita still sighed
“What’s
happening?” Anita muttered as after a few
minutes of satisfied sighs she slid herself off the tree trunk and her legs
almost gave way, and she giggled.
The extent and depth of her
convulsive orgasms had left her unsteady on her feet.
“Are you ok?” Gary asked
“Oh yes” she said very
definitely and smiled coyly.
Once she regained full use of
her legs she turned away from the tree and saw Rachel standing in front of Gary
wearing a t-shirt and big grey knickers with a large wet patch on them, with
her dungarees sitting on her feet.
“You’ve got no hair” she
announced and then Gary crouched down and yanked her big knickers all the way
down.
“Anywhere” she continued as
she stared at Rachel’s hairless slit.
Gary took Rachel’s arms and
steered her towards the fallen tree, then after pulling her t-shirt off over
her head he arranged her on the trunk with her legs spread wide.
“Is that for me?” Anita asked
“It’s for both of us, but you
get to go first.”
Anita had a filthy leer on her
face as she looked at Rachel, naked and hairless before her, she had never licked a
pussy before, had never even thought of doing anything to a girl.
Rachel
squirmed a little and was licking her lips, in anticipation Anita licking her
lips.
She
pushed her knees slightly further apart and leaned forward and there was her
silky-smooth hairless mound so she touched the flesh of her perfectly soft
naked pussy, the most aesthetically pleasing pussy she would ever see.
No
razor burn, no stubble, no pimples, just a silky-smooth mound and soft
unblemished lips and as Anitas lips moved to touch hers, she thought the skin
was the softest her lips had ever touched.
Then
she opens her up with her tongue and Rachel moaned in a hot velvety purr,
Although Rachel was quietly
spoken and a woman of few words she more than made up for it with the whorish
responses to Anita’s tongue.
Sounds repeated often as
she worked on her with her tongue until Rachel arched her back and climaxed
with a gravelly growl.
When
Anita raised her head from the task, her face wet with Rachel’s juice she
leered at him and said
“I
got her ready for you”
Rachel
was stretched out across trunk, with one hand gripping the bark and the other
playing with her nipple.
Her
legs were spread wide and she and her juicy quim was at the perfect height for
him.
He had never had a shaven
haven before he had always favoured a hairy hole, but it looked very inviting, so he penetrated
her and he felt her hymen break, and she sucked in air through her teeth
and exhaled loudly when she received all of him.
Anita
was looking on intently and when he glanced at her he saw she had her hand down
her knickers.
Turning
his attention back to Rachel, he gave her the next stroke and got the same
reaction, then another three full lengths and she panted a few times through
gritted teeth, and she was really making his balls wet.
So,
he pumped on her pussy and was really making her moan and he loved making women
moan, even Anita was moaning.
Gary
knew he couldn’t hold off much longer; he was very close to the finale and then
they reached that perfect point of climax and then they both came together and
she screamed at the top of her lungs.
she
let out a sigh of satisfaction as he withdrew from her soaking wet cunny and
droplets of her juice dripped off his glistening knob onto the forest floor.
Gary
bent down and kissed her quivering belly and when he stood up again Anita
greedily took it in her mouth
Rachel
sighed again and he looked back at her just in time to see a little dribble of
his cum escape from her hole.
Rachel
lay there for about twenty minutes while Anita sucked his cock and fingered
herself, and the only sounds coming from her were her sighs and a series of
soft whispers from her fanny.
When they left the scene of
the afternoon’s debauchery both girls looked like they’d had a good seeing too
and walked with the gait of someone with wet underwear.
It was not the last time they
shamelessly enjoyed each other in the woods that summer and if the weather was
inclement they did in Rachel’s cottage and when the seasons grew cooler they
did it in Garys house and by Christmas they were all living together, but they
never completely abandoned their alfresco fornications.
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