I was called by Lisa and she said she can use a massage. When I arrived, Karen was wrapped in a robe, her pregnant belly protruding. Oh, how I dig pregnant lesbians. Karen stripped and lied on the massage table. I touched Lisa’s belly and closed my eyes, imagining my days as a lesbian sex slave back when I was still a teen.
When I realized what I was doing I stopped, I oiled up my hands and traced the curves of her stomach. It was very hot, and I felt my cunt getting wet big time. It would be lovely if I could lick Lisa’s body, but I wouldn’t dare. Lisa just lied there with her eyes closed, so I was able to feast my eyes on her stunning, curvy, pregnant body. I noticed that her nipples were hard, and I was sure she was turned on. It will be really nice if I can have a Latina lesbian sex with her.
I rubbed oil through her thighs when my right hand accidentaly slipped on her well-oiled leg and slid down to her pussy. I froze. Lisa’s eyes flashed open. “oops, sorry. My hands slipped,” I said, blushing. She looked straight into my eyes, reached my hand and placed it back to her cunt. She spread her legs wider, sending just one definite message to a former lesbian sex slave: “Touch my cunt.”
With her permission, I released my desires. I gently stroked my fingers up and down her pussy, gently stroking her cunt, while my other hand caressed her breasts. I rubbed for her clit, Lisa gasped. I rubbed it between my fingers. It didn’t took long before Lisa’s body shivered, she came silently.
I reached to her face and we kissed deeply, our tongues fighting, wrapping around each other. Lisa pulled her mouth from mine and cried, “That was one hot finger fuck Abby. That was my first time to have a Latina lesbian sex.”