In a flash three pairs of hands were tugging at my dress, and I was enveloped again in my favorite lesbian fantasy. All their glossy-nailed fingers were stripping me, caressing me. Feminine hands cupped my soft, full breasts, and I could feel each woman’s lips press against my steaming flesh: my neck, my cheeks, my lips, my breasts, my legs.

Voluptuous, red-haired Anita stood behind me, reaching around me to pinch my throbbing nipples. Her tongue licking at my neck, below my right ear, caused my knees to tremble. Debra was pressing herself against me from the front, her hands working feverishly at her own shirt buttons, while her lips ground themselves against mine and her tongue thrust into my mouth. Cuddly, blonde Cindi had quickly stripped her own clothes off and was now helping Anita and Debra shed theirs. It... Read More