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DESTINY: “Shut up,” she breathed as she plunged her fingers into me. I whimpered, arched my back and then relaxed against the small booth-like chair. My moans were caught in my throat. I had to be quiet, after all. The small-town church was not the ideal place for.. this. She inched my dress higher up my thighs slowly, wanting more access to me. After uselessly pushing her away the first few times, I finally gave in to the long strokes of her thin, perfectly shaped fingers. I leaned back and watched her. PHOENIX: She was struggling, and I loved it. I knew she wanted to moan, her fingertips were white from pushing into the bench.  Her chest was raising and falling with the rhythm of my fingers. The quicker my hand moved, the quicker her chest did. The way we were perfectly synced to another was one of the main reasons we did this. I mean, lesbians? In a small town that was basically ruled by the church? There’s no way anyone would stand for that. And Destiny.. she was the last person in the world I would think of to be into… me. She was delicate. Soft. Classy. Girly. Her hair was always in flawless shape. Her body was slim and her knee-length pink and white dress displayed it perfectly. She was beautiful. She was the complete opposite of me. Her dress was inching up her thighs as she spread her legs more for me. Giving me full access to what she knew I wanted. She was soaked. Her eyes were locked on my fingers. The priest in the background did not even exist for us. We had the Confessional to ourselves, and we bahis siteleri made the most of it. I stood up in front of her sitting position and kissed her again. Her soft, pink lips were hungrily meeting mine as our tongues entangled and she arched her body into mine. Her breasts were pushing against her dress, begging for freedom, and without hesitation I reached back and unzipped her dress, letting it pool around her thighs before pulling it all the way off. She looked at me and smiled, her eyes glowing with pleasure. As were mine, really. White lace thongs were barely covering her juicy lips. I glared up at her, amazed. “No bra?” I giggled. “I guess you’re a bad influence,” she whispered. I pushed her panties to the side and slowly licked my fingers before pushing them back into her. Her clit was throbbing against my thumb encouragingly, and I kept working my way faster and faster. Her body was tightening up and she could no longer sit perfectly straight. She leaned into me as her breathing got heavier. She was about to climax, so I squeezed her hip and held her close as I added a third finger. Her body began to shake and she crossed her legs. “No,” I demanded. Holding my fingers deep inside her, I reopened her legs. Spread them as far as the small cubicle allowed, and squatted down in front of her. She was moaning louder now, and as if on cue, the people outside of us stood up and began to sing. We were hidden by the song, and without wasting a moment, I pushed my mouth past her thighs and onto her fresh, warm canlı bahis siteleri pussy. I dragged my tongue slowly up and down her slit, enjoying her flavor before wrapping my lips softly against her sweet spot. I embraced her tighter, pulling her body into mine as she leaned back further. Her legs wrapped around my shoulders and desperately pushed herself harder against my tongue. Her moans were noticeably loud, so I quickly got up and pushed my lips back to hers, muffling her moans. She was looking at me, pleading with her eyes. She wanted to cum. I gently pushed two of my fingers back into her throbbing self, my thumb was guiding her clit into fast, desperate circles. She moaned one last time and her body froze into place for a few seconds. With her eyes glued to mine I could feel her warmth run down my fingers, her insides squeezing them in deeper. She sighed and looked at me one last time. As the song was on its last 30 seconds she pulled away. She wiped her lips and created some space between us. She smiled and began dressing herself. After helping her with the zipper, she grabbed my hand, gently playing with the moisture on my fingers as the crowd was now peacefully heading towards the door with us following behind. * DESTINY: I went home after the ceremony. I showered, ate, and spent the rest of the day playing family games (as good girls do on Sundays). I couldn’t believe what had just happened. She’s made me cum in weird places before, but Church? I never would have thought it would feel so.. canlı bahis erotic. I was going to see Phoenix again tomorrow. Some movie appeared that she wanted to see, and I decided to tag along with her crowd. I hadn’t hung out with them before. You know? The stoners and druggies. I knew Phoenix enjoyed the occasional joint,  but she promised nothing like it would happen tomorrow night. It’s not that I was against it, really. I was just afraid of getting caught. * As I was getting ready for bed, I brushed my teeth and peaked at my phone as the screen lit up. “Round two? -P” “I’m looking forward to it” I typed back and hit send before sliding under my warm bedsheets, pulling one of my pillows close to my chest as I fell asleep instantaneously. * PHOENIX: It was 2:00 a.m., and I was just sobering up from my recently drunken self. I knew Destiny would be asleep, so I didn’t bother calling. I’d been thinking about what’d happened all day. I couldn’t get her moans and breaths out of my head. I had begun forming her number on my phone multiple times before giving up on calling and making my way to her regardless, deciding not to talk myself out of it. After about 25 minutes I was standing outside her bedroom balcony. As a proficient rock climber, I had no trouble finding my way up inside her balcony. Lock picking was also part of my skill set, and before I knew it, I was under the covers and making my way up her body.Her body moved a little, and I knew she was awake. As I dragged my lips up her inner thighs, I could hear a soft moan escape her lips, and that made me smile. Encouraged, I softly kissed her thigh and pushed her legs apart. I softly kissed over the already-soaked material of her underwear, and her body wiggled from side to side.