The Seduction of a Postcard-Girl

The young woman with red hairs banged the door of her car and started the motor. Even it was Friday she was in a bad mood and she was angry because she was sexually aroused. A few hours ago she was busy at the photocopying machine in a separate room of the office… and she was in a hurry when her boss suddenly was standing behind her.

“Not now” were her thoughts because her boss seemed to be in a horny mood today and her target was she, as usual. A few times already today her boss touched the red-haired girl shoulders and her cheeks, whenever there was a chance. Now this was a big chance for that curvy, elder woman and obviously she was not willing to miss that chance.

“Again so busy, Sally?” she purred and just in the moment when the redhead girl leaned over the photocopying machine to collect a few copies, the horny, elder woman embraced her from behind. Sally started to roll her eyes annoyingly and tried to escape but her boss was cupping her breast already, slowly squeezing them. “You work too much, Sally, you need more fun!” Then her boss began to press her big breast against Sally’s back, rubbing. At the same time she pressed her womanhood hard against her assistant’s ass, starting to rub her sex against one of Sally’s exposed ass cheeks.

Sally had no chance then to keep on leaning over the photocopying machine while her boss was holding her, pressing and rubbing herself against the girl…. When the elder woman was moaning louder, gasping and rubbing her pussy harder against Sally’s cheek, the red-haired girl’s hand slipped into the panties of her boss and soon the elder, curvy woman was moaning louder, she squeezed Sally’s breast harder… “Yes…. Sally-darling….. yesssssssssssssssss….. ahhhhhhh…..” Then she was shivering hard and with a guttural cry of relief she reached the high…

So this was the reason Sally left work much later than expected and so the supermarket was quite crowded. However, now she was on her way home and there was still a little knot in her pelvis and her panties were a little soaked. But this was not the kind of sex the redhead enjoyed and she was not in a good mood on her way home. After a few miles the rain started to fall and the redhead girl reduced her speed after she switched on the windshield wiper. The radio played one of her favorite songs and while she listened to Alanis Morissette her mood was improving.

At the same time the mood of little Penelope was not that good. She was walking in the rain and she was wishing to find a dry place to hide. The pouring rain made her wet all over and the bag she was carrying was drenched. All the postcards she wanted to sell for charity were soaked and she was shivering because of the cold. She did not sell anything today and moreover, she had no idea how to reach Bettyhill or any other town to spend the night at a B&B. She faintly sighed when she stepped into a puddle of mud. She was lost! Perhaps she would reach the next town at night!

The red-haired girl did not see the little postcard-girl when she passed with her car, but as she looked into the rear-mirror she smiled when she watched a girl walking in the rain without an umbrella. One minute later Sally stopped at the side road to Dounreay and turned around her car. Maybe that girl needed help! Soon she passed the drenched girl again, slowed down and turned around the care at a small by-path. Then she stopped the car.

“Nice weather for a walk?” Sally shouted after she pushed a button and the car-window opened. Penelope startled since the rain was so heavy and loud that she did not notice the car had stopped. Then her eyes widened and she draw hope… perhaps she was not lost at all!

“So you wanted to sell post-cards for charity, Penelope? Near Dounreay?” Sally smiled. “‘Everybody knows that the houses here are empty, just a few farming-houses left but that is all. Nobody will buy post-cards in this area. Oh, by the way, my name is Sally”

“Yes”, Penelope sobbed, “but that does not matter any more, Miss Sally, all my cards are all soaked now, wet and dirty, just like me.”

The redhead girl was about to start a naughty joke but she saw how unhappy the little girl was, still shivering in her wet clothes. Sally tried not to look at her boobs, with her nipples clearly visible through her wet shirt. She stopped the car.

“Take off your wet shirt, sweetie”, the redhead smile and when Pen pulled off her wet shirt Sally breathed out audible. What amazing boobs that little postcard-girl had! And she looked so innocent, so inexperienced and helpless…. suddenly Sally felt the knot in her tummy again when she covered Pen with a jacket she took from the back-seat of her car, touching the girls cheek with her fingers slightly.

“Where are you heading to….?”

“Perhaps Bettyhill, some Bed and Breakfast accommodation…”, the postcard-girl answered uncertainly.

“Naw, not a good idea”, Sally replied with a horny smile, “there is a festival and all accommodation are booked.”

“Oh…. but perhaps I can spend the night at the Smoo Cave’s…”

“Well, but what if some drunken guys are hanging around there? They most probably have their fun with you!”

“OMG”, Penelope blushed, “w….. what can I do? I am lost, Miss Sally!”

“Well”, the red-haired girl slowly answered. “If you are a nice girl… ”

“Oh, I will be a nice girl, Miss Sally…. I do anything if you help me!” Pen desperately sobbed.

“Well then”, the red-haired girl smiled and she touched the wet face of the postcard-girl, “so you little wet cat can stay with me.”

Thankfully Penelope looked at the read headed girl and she began to like her, Sally’s hairs were tousled and her bra got out of place the little postcard-girl noticed. Perhaps she just comes back from her lover, it came into Penelope’s mind and suddenly the little postcard-girl was feeling so comfortable sitting next to this wonderful woman.

“Here we are!”

Pen woke out of her daydreams. “What? Where?”

“Get out of the car, little wet cat, you need dry clothes”, Sally laughed and next moment she had the little postcard-girl in her arms, as Penelope lost her balance when she stepped out of the car. Even the busty girl was wet Sally enjoyed holding her in her arms, their breasts touched and Sally was sure that the girl must have noticed Sally’s stiff nipples.

“Thank you”, Penelope blushed, not knowing what to say. The beautiful red-haired girl was holding her in her arms, her lips were approaching and the rains was running down her red hairs. Pen panicked a little when Sally’s lips were about to touch hers while she pulled her against her chest… the little postcard-girl withdraw.

“I… its very cold, c.. can we go into the cottage?”

A little disappointed Sally opened the door, but she was still smiling at the shy little girl. ‘Obviously a virgin’, it came into Sally’s mind. ‘I must give her some time…. but she will be mine.’

“How about a hot shower, sweetie?” the red-haired girl purred while she prepared some hot tea in the kitchen. “Shall I show you the bathroom?”

“Oh, yes, I mean… thanks no, I will find the way!”

Sally pursed her lips, then she replied with a devilish smile after the disappearing girl: “Please leave your wet closes outside the bathroom, I will put them in a dryer!”

After a while a clapping of the bathroom door was to be heard and when the tea was ready, Sally prepared the dishes. Then she took Penelope’s wet clothes and put them into the dryer.  After switching on the dryer she sat down in the living room, listening to the sound of the splashing water coming from the shower… waiting.

Penelope enjoyed the hot jets of water while she was humming a song. She soaped her big breast carefully, her tummy and then her crotch, feeling so warm and comfortable. While she soaped her womanhood she was thinking of the red-headed girl next door… Pen was a little angry about herself, because she refused Sally’s kiss. ‘She just wanted to be nice, that was all’, the little postcard-girl talked to herself. ‘She is my saviour, I should be a little more thankful!’

While she was thinking of Sally she suddenly felt very strange, there was some kind of knot in her tummy…. she closed her eyes as she continued to soap her body…. then she enjoyed the hot jets of the sprinkler rinsing the soap. Mmmhhhhh…. the little girl leaned back against the wall when she hold the sprinkler against her pussy… when the thin jets hit her clitty, like teasing her… there was a feeling she never knew before….. she was thinking of the moment when she took off her shirt in the car and the beautiful red-haired girl touched her… and her cleavage… the bra that got out of place… the little postcard-girl slightly moaned and she was breathing stronger…

Suddenly the door opened and Sally stepped in. “I bring you some towels, Pen. Your clothes are already in the dryer and you can have……”

The red-haired girl stopped and looked at the little busty postcard-girl. She was leaning against the wall of the shower-cabin, she was holding the sprinkler against her pussy while she massaged her enormous breast. Immediately Penelope stopped whatever she was doing and turned off the water.

“Oh… ohh… thank you… I was just about to finish….”

“Oh, I am sure you were”, Sally smiled at the blushing busty girl which was standing naked in front of her, trying to cover her body with her hands. “You are such a little naughty girl… but masturbating under the shower is wonderful, isn’t it?”

“I… I… did not m…. masturbate, I was, I mean…..” Pen blushed even more, unable to look at Sally.

“Come out of the shower before you catch a cold”, Sally replied with a seducing voice as she realized her chance to seduce the confused girl, which obviously already had aroused herself which was giving Sally a good opportunity to accelerate proceedings.

Indeed the little postcard-girl was too ashamed to refuse or to withdraw when Sally began to towel her body… starting rubbing her back while she smiled and deeply looked into the naked, busty girls eyes, watching her reaction. Then her arms, her shoulders, her face and when Sally tenderly toweled her breast she continued to look into Pen’s eyes, like fixing her. She cupped the girl’s enormous breast which now were covering with the towel and massaged them… especially caring for her nipples, which were still growing – much to the red-haired girls delight.

Penelope tried to escape but there was not chance since Sally was standing in front of her and behind her there was the wall… Sally’s lips now were two inches away from her’s, Pen could feel Sally’s breathe as the towel was at her tummy now, tickling her navel for a few minutes, then a seducing voice said:

“Spread your legs a little, so I can towel you….. sweetie….”

Penelope’s head was spinning…. she was not sure if she should run away or if she should embrace that beautiful women… the knot in her tummy was growing and the red-headed girl’s smile seemed to hypnotize her…. Ohhh…. what was she doing with her clitty…. so softly….. Pen sobbed when Sally gently and carefully toweled the little postcard girl’s clitty… and she did not stop until her clitty popped up and Pen was moaning louder.

“Mmmhh… you are such a sweet thing, Penelope….”

“Ahhh….. please, Miss Sally…. not….. I…. I…. Awwwwww…..”

“Of course, my little girl, don’t be afraid… shall I towel your behind now, Penelope, my sweetheart?”

Sally’s eyes seemed to make the busty girl helpless and so she leaned her head back, closing her eyes, trying not to look into these seducing, hypnotizing eyes….

“Oooohhh… Yes…..”, Penelope moaned and when Sally’s lips covered one of her stiff nipples, pushing her with her tongue and started to suck tenderly she was about to scream…. then her nipples got sucked one after another while the towel now was at her pussy-lips… gently sliding up and down…..

In a distance the little postcard-girl heard a purring voice… “Good, now I will towel your behind, my little wet baby….” Then the red-haired girls tongue was sliding along Penelope’s body, from her breast… to her navel while Sally was now kneeling in front of her. She started to tongue-massage the navel of the little postcard-girl while she toweled her ass softly. Now slowly the tongue was going down further… stopping an inch before Pen’s clitty… sliding in circles around her. Sally’s fingers now were tickling the ass of the busty girl, who leaned back against the wall, her eyes shut, moaning…. whispering…. ‘No… please not….”

Now Sally’s greedy tongue was going a little downward, finding the sweet channel between the busty postcard-girl’s pussy-lips… slowly her tongue was sliding up and down, pushing carefully and just in the moment Sally’s fingernails were about to dig into Pen’s ass…. just in the moment when Sally stretched her tongue… ready to penetrate the busty girls love-hole, Pen yelled and escaped through the bathroom-door.

“Agrrr….”, the red-haired girl cursed, “a few more seconds and you would have been putty in my hands…..”

She got up and following the frightened naked girl into the living room. Pen was sitting at the comfortable couch, covering her nudity with the towel. Slowly Sally came closer. She sat down at the edge of the couch, smiling at Pen…. “Shall I try to catch you, sweetie? You must not be afraid, I am very, very gentle and nice… everything is alright and Sally cares for you.” Then she kissed Penelope at the forehead, stroking her hairs. Penelope relaxed a little….

“I… I…. Miss Sally, I am so inexperienced…”

“It does not hurt, sweet baby Pen… it is wonderful. Come here, I show you….” Sally took Pen’s hand and lead her to her breast,  pushing her against her chest. “Come on, Penelope-sweetie, feel my tits… touch them, squeeze them at little… fondle my nipples and watch them grow….” The red-haired girl once more kisses the busty postcard-girl’s forehead while she gently stroke her hairs and she pressed her breast further against Pen’s hand.

Slowly the little girl started to touch Sally’s tits, cupping them one by one… she relaxed a little while Sally was kissing her, touching her cheeks, stroking her long black hairs. With the palm of her hands Penelope caressed Sally’s nipples and she could feel how they got harder. Sally’s breast felt so wonderful and the little postcard-girl enjoyed that Sally’s nipples were responding immediately…  she did not realize that Sally was pushing Pen’s face closer and closer against her chest… “You may kiss them, little Penelope…”.

The little postcard-girl was feeling like being far away… the warmth of Sally’s body, her seducing voice, her seducing eyes, her tender touches… she opened her lips like in trance and covered one of the stiff rosy buds, nibbling and kissing, licking and pushing the tip of the red-haired girls nipples…. Sally kissed the girls nose and gently sucked her nose and Penelope understood and immediately she started to suck Sally’s nipples… after a few minutes Sally gently pushed her head… and Pen served and sucked the other nipple.

The towel was already fallen down and so Sally slowly cupped Penelope’s enormous breast and with her tender fingers she made the postcard-girl’s nipples pop up…. and Penelope began to moan… she started to suck Sally’s nipples deeper into her mouth, her eyes were closed and she seemed to be far away… the redhead’s fingers seem to be everywhere, she caressed and fondled the little busty girl over and over again…. until Penelope was completely wet and willing, her glassy eyes were flickering when the red haired girl gently rubbed her erected nipples….

The busty postcard-girl was still sucking Sally’s tits as Sally was lifting her up from the couch, sitting her down at the table. Pen was most confused when her head gently was pulled away from the delicious breast and when she had to lay down at her back…. she noticed her legs got spread wide and then… her head started spinning, she was moaning and sobbing, finally screaming when the red-haired girl started to eat her sex….  Sally’s tongue was slowly rotating at Penelope’s clitty, making the busty girl’s body bow and slowly Sally increased the speed of her tongue until Pen’s legs started to shiver.

“Miss Sally….. oh….. M…. Miss Sally….. what…. are…. you…. d… doing….. with….. me….?

Instead of an answer the redhead girl started to suck her erected clitty gently and her fingers, which were tickling Pen’s pussy-lips now slowly slide into her rosy hole.

“Ooooohhhhhh…… no………  please not….. ahhhhhhh…… Miss Sally… Miss SALLY…. nooooo…. ooohhh…… ”

Penelope’s big boobs were shaking from the left to the right, she was squeezing her own breast, begging and sobbing when Sally’s tender fingers were fucking her deeper and deeper, twirling in her pussy and much to Sally’s delight Pen was hot and wet, very wet.

“Please….. please….. Miss Sally….. yessssssssss……. awwwwwwww….. please………..”

The little postcard-girl was whimpering, begging and gasping, she raised her spread legs into the air, then her legs clasped Sally head, Pen was tousling her own hairs, her boobs were shaking hard, she pushed her pelvis against Sally’s face and she started to scream endlessly when Sally’s tongue twirled over and over again in her quivering hole. The busty girl’s body was flushed by a huge spasm…. a long snarling sound… then she almost jumped from the table when she came yelling like a cat….

“Ooohh….. ngngngngngngngngnnnnn…  yessssssssss…. YESSSSSSSSSSSSS!”

Penelope had stars in her head, she was far away… enduring this wonderful moment. Then everything around her turned into black…. darkness. From a distance she heard Sally’s voice… Sally’s lips were at her breast, kissing her, gently sucking her stiff nipples while her hands caressed the busty postcard-girl’s quivering, soaked pussy. Then the redhead helped her up from the table and like in a dream Penelope was walking up a spiral stair case… then there was a large bed and she got laid down at the bed and again Sally was at her boobs, kissing and sucking the postcard-girl’s nipples, caressing her, bringing her back to life.

Then the red haired devil sat down at one of her boobs and she started to rub her stiff clitty at Penelope’s erected nipples…. then Sally fucked herself with the busty girl’s nipples and again she rubbed her clitty at them…. fucking, rubbing over and over again.  The busty girl recovered soon and when she opened her eyes Sally stopped for a moment and inserted a vibrator into the postcard-girl’s soaked pussy…. and switched it on. Then she sat down at the moaning girl’s face and a long ride began…. Penelope learned how to make Sally cum over and over again with her tongue while she was cumming as well…. each time screaming into the red haired girl’s pussy….

After many hours… still like being in trance, Penelope was lead by Sally into the shower… they were soaping each other, toweling each other… then they had a midnight dinner and after a few glasses of wine they ended up in the large bed again…. this time the postcard-girl learned how to use a strap-cock… and how to ride each others with a double-dildo, but most of all she enjoyed tribbing with ‘Miss Sally’ and there were so many things to learn for the little postcard-girl… in her new home.

Sally Kirtomy

The Seduction of a Postcard-girl

The red-headed girl banged the door of her car and started the motor. Even it was Friday she was in a bad mood and she was angry because she was sexually aroused. A few hours ago she was busy at the photocopying machine in a separate room of the office… and she was in a hurry when her boss suddenly was standing behind her.

“Not now” were her thoughts because her boss seemed to be in a horny mood today and her target was she, as usual. A few times already today her boss touched the red-haired girl shoulders and her cheeks, whenever there was a chance. Now this was a big chance for that curvy, elder woman and obviously she was not willing to miss that chance.

“Again so busy, Sally?” she purred and just in the moment when the redhead girl leaned over the photocopying machine to collect a few copies, the horny, elder woman embraced her from behind. Sally started to roll her eyes annoyedly and tried to escape but her boss was cupping her breast already, slowly squeezing them. “You work too much, Sally, you need more fun!” Then her boss began to press her big breast against Sally’s back, rubbing. At the same time she pressed her womanhood hard against her assistant’s ass, starting to rub her sex against one of Sally’s exposed ass cheeks.

Sally had no chance then to keep on leaning over the photocopying machine while her boss was holding her, pressing and rubbing herself against the girl…. When the elder woman was moaning louder, gasping and rubbing her pussy harder against Sally’s cheek, the red-haired girl’s hand slipped into the panties of her boss and soon the elder, curvy woman was moaning louder, she squeezed Sally’s breast harder… “Yes…. Sally-darling….. yesssssssssssssssss….. ahhhhhhh…..” Then she was shivering hard and with a guttural cry of relief she reached the high…

So this was the reason Sally left work much later than expected and so the supermarket was quite crowded. However, now she was on her way home and there was still a little knot in her pelvis and her panties were a little soaked. But this was not the kind of sex the redhead enjoyed and she was not in a good mood on her way home. After a few miles the rain started to fall and the redhead girl reduced her speed after she switched on the windshield wiper. The radio played one of her favorite songs and while she listened to Alanis Morissette her mood was improving.

At the same time the mood of little Penelope was not that good. She was walking in the rain and she was wishing to find a dry place to hide. The pouring rain made her wet all over and the bag she was carrying was drenched. All the postcards she wanted to sell for charity were soaked and she was shivering because of the cold. She did not sell anything today and moreover, she had no idea how to reach Bettyhill or any other town to spend the night at a B&B. She faintly sighed when she stepped into a puddle of mud. She was lost! Perhaps she would reach the next town at night!

The red-haired girl did not see the little postcard-girl when she passed with her car, but as she looked into the rear-mirror she smiled when she watched a girl walking in the rain without an umbrella. One minute later Sally stopped at the side road to Dounreay and turned around her car. Maybe that girl needed help! Soon she passed the drenched girl again, slowed down and turned around the care at a small by-path. Then she stopped the car.

“Nice weather for a walk?” Sally shouted after she pushed a button and the car-window opened. Penelope startled since the rain was so heavy and loud that she did not notice the car had stopped. Then her eyes widened and she draw hope… perhaps she was not lost at all!

“So you wanted to sell post-cards for charity, Penelope? Near Dounreay?” Sally smiled. “‘Everybody knows that the houses here are empty, just a few farming-houses left but that is all. Nobody will buy post-cards in this area. Oh, by the way, my name is Sally”

“Yes”, Penelope sobbed, “but that does not matter any more, Miss Sally, all my cards are all soaked now, wet and dirty, just like me.”

The redhead girl was about to start a naughty joke but she saw how unhappy the little girl was, still shivering in her wet clothes. Sally tried not to look at her boobs, with her nipples clearly visible through her wet shirt. She stopped the car.

“Take off your wet shirt, sweetie”, the redhead smile and when Pen pulled off her wet shirt Sally breathed out audible. What amazing boobs that little postcard-girl had! And she looked so innocent, so inexperienced and helpless…. suddenly Sally felt the knot in her tummy again when she covered Pen with a jacket she took from the back-seat of her car, touching the girls cheek with her fingers slightly.

“Where are you heading to….?”

“Perhaps Bettyhill, some Bed and Breakfast accommodation…”, the postcard-girl answered uncertainly.

“Naw, not a good idea”, Sally replied with a horny smile, “there is a festival and all accommodation are booked.”

“Oh…. but perhaps I can spend the night at the Smoo Cave’s…”

“Well, but what if some drunken guys are hanging around there? They most probably have their fun with you!”

“OMG”, Penelope blushed, “w….. what can I do? I am lost, Miss Sally!”

“Well”, the red-haired girl slowly answered. “If you are a nice girl… “

“Oh, I will be a nice girl, Miss Sally…. I do anything if you help me!” Pen desperately sobbed.

“Well then”, the red-haired girl smiled and she touched the wet face of the postcard-girl, “so you little wet cat can stay with me.”

Thankfully Penelope looked at the read headed girl and she began to like her, Sally’s hairs were tousled and her bra got out of place the little postcard-girl noticed. Perhaps she just comes back from her lover, it came into Penelope’s mind and suddenly the little postcard-girl was feeling so comfortable sitting next to this wonderful woman.

“Here we are!”

Pen woke out of her daydreams. “What? Where?”

“Get out of the car, little wet cat, you need dry clothes”, Sally laughed and next moment she had the little postcard-girl in her arms, as Penelope lost her balance when she stepped out of the car. Even the busty girl was wet Sally enjoyed holding her in her arms, their breasts touched and Sally was sure that the girl must have noticed Sally’s stiff nipples.

“Thank you”, Penelope blushed, not knowing what to say. The beautiful red-haired girl was holding her in her arms, her lips were approaching and the rains was running down her red hairs. Pen panicked a little when Sally’s lips were about to touch hers while she pulled her against her chest… the little postcard-girl withdraw.

“I… its very cold, c.. can we go into the cottage?”

A little disappointed Sally opened the door, but she was still smiling at the shy little girl. ‘Obviously a virgin’, it came into Sally’s mind. ‘I must give her some time…. but she will be mine.’

“How about a hot shower, sweetie?” the red-haired girl purred while she prepared some hot tea in the kitchen. “Shall I show you the bathroom?”

“Oh, yes, I mean… thanks no, I will find the way!”

Sally pursed her lips, then she replied with a devilish smile after the disappearing girl: “Please leave your wet closes outside the bathroom, I will put them in a dryer!”

After a while a clapping of the bathroom door was to be heard and when the tea was ready, Sally prepared the dishes. Then she took Penelope’s wet clothes and put them into the dryer.  After switching on the dryer she sat down in the living room, listening to the sound of the splashing water coming from the shower… waiting.

Penelope enjoyed the hot jets of water while she was humming a song. She soaped her big breast carefully, her tummy and then her crotch, feeling so warm and comfortable. While she soaped her womanhood she was thinking of the red-headed girl next door… Pen was a little angry about herself, because she refused Sally’s kiss. ‘She just wanted to be nice, that was all’, the little postcard-girl talked to herself. ‘She is my saviour, I should be a little more thankful!’

While she was thinking of Sally she suddenly felt very strange, there was some kind of knot in her tummy…. she closed her eyes as she continued to soap her body…. then she enjoyed the hot jets of the sprinkler rinsing the soap. Mmmhhhhh…. the little girl leaned back against the wall when she hold the sprinkler against her pussy… when the thin jets hit her clitty, like teasing her… there was a feeling she never knew before….. she was thinking of the moment when she took off her shirt in the car and the beautiful red-haired girl touched her… and her cleavage… the bra that got out of place… the little postcard-girl slightly moaned and she was breathing stronger…

Suddenly the door opened and Sally stepped in. “I bring you some towels, Pen. Your clothes are already in the dryer and you can have……”

The red-haired girl stopped and looked at the little busty postcard-girl. She was leaning against the wall of the shower-cabin, she was holding the sprinkler against her pussy while she massaged her enormous breast. Immediately Penelope stopped whatever she was doing and turned off the water.

“Oh… ohh… thank you… I was just about to finish….”

“Oh, I am sure you were”, Sally smiled at the blushing busty girl which was standing naked in front of her, trying to cover her body with her hands. “You are such a little naughty girl… but masturbating under the shower is wonderful, isn’t it?”

“I… I… did not m…. masturbate, I was, I mean…..” Pen blushed even more, unable to look at Sally.

“Come out of the shower before you catch a cold”, Sally replied with a seducing voice as she realized her chance to seduce the confused girl, which obviously already had aroused herself which was giving Sally a good opportunity to accelerate proceedings.

Indeed the little postcard-girl was too ashamed to refuse or to withdraw when Sally began to towel her body… starting rubbing her back while she smiled and deeply looked into the naked, busty girls eyes, watching her reaction. Then her arms, her shoulders, her face and when Sally tenderly toweled her breast she continued to look into Pen’s eyes, like fixing her. She cupped the girl’s enormous breast which now were covering with the towel and massaged them… especially caring for her nipples, which were still growing – much to the red-haired girls delight.

Penelope tried to escape but there was not chance since Sally was standing in front of her and behind her there was the wall… Sally’s lips now were two inches away from her’s, Pen could feel Sally’s breathe as the towel was at her tummy now, tickling her navel for a few minutes, then a seducing voice said:

“Spread your legs a little, so I can towel you….. sweetie….”

Penelope’s head was spinning…. she was not sure if she should run away or if she should embrace that beautiful women… the knot in her tummy was growing and the red-headed girl’s smile seemed to hypnotize her…. Ohhh…. what was she doing with her clitty…. so softly….. Pen sobbed when Sally gently and carefully toweled the little postcard girl’s clitty… and she did not stop until her clitty popped up and Pen was moaning louder.

“Mmmhh… you are such a sweet thing, Penelope….”

“Ahhh….. please, Miss Sally…. not….. I…. I…. Awwwwww…..”

“Of course, my little girl, don’t be afraid… shall I towel your behind now, Penelope, my sweetheart?”

Sally’s eyes seemed to make the busty girl helpless and so she leaned her head back, closing her eyes, trying not to look into these seducing, hypnotizing eyes….

“Oooohhh… Yes…..”, Penelope moaned and when Sally’s lips covered one of her stiff nipples, pushing her with her tongue and started to suck tenderly she was about to scream…. then her nipples got sucked one after another while the towel now was at her pussy-lips… gently sliding up and down…..

In a distance the little postcard-girl heard a purring voice… “Good, now I will towel your behind, my little wet baby….” Then the red-haired girls tongue was sliding along Penelope’s body, from her breast… to her navel while Sally was now kneeling in front of her. She started to tongue-massage the navel of the little postcard-girl while she toweled her ass softly. Now slowly the tongue was going down further… stopping an inch before Pen’s clitty… sliding in circles around her. Sally’s fingers now were tickling the ass of the busty girl, who leaned back against the wall, her eyes shut, moaning…. whispering…. ‘No… please not….”

Now Sally’s greedy tongue was going a little downward, finding the sweet channel between the busty postcard-girl’s pussy-lips… slowly her tongue was sliding up and down, pushing carefully and just in the moment Sally’s fingernails were about to dig into Pen’s ass…. just in the moment when Sally stretched her tongue… ready to penetrate the busty girls love-hole, Pen yelled and escaped through the bathroom-door.

“Agrrr….”, the red-haired girl cursed, “a few more seconds and you would have been putty in my hands…..”

She got up and following the frightened naked girl into the living room. Pen was sitting at the comfortable couch, covering her nudity with the towel. Slowly Sally came closer. She sat down at the edge of the couch, smiling at Pen…. “Shall I try to catch you, sweetie? You must not be afraid, I am very, very gentle and nice… everything is alright and Sally cares for you.” Then she kissed Penelope at the forehead, stroking her hairs. Penelope relaxed a little….

“I… I…. Miss Sally, I am so inexperienced…”

“It does not hurt, sweet baby Pen… it is wonderful. Come here, I show you….” Sally took Pen’s hand and lead her to her breast,  pushing her against her chest. “Come on, Penelope-sweetie, feel my tits… touch them, squeeze them at little… fondle my nipples and watch them grow….” The red-haired girl once more kisses the busty postcard-girl’s forehead while she gently stroke her hairs and she pressed her breast further against Pen’s hand.

Slowly the little girl started to touch Sally’s tits, cupping them one by one… she relaxed a little while Sally was kissing her, touching her cheeks, stroking her long black hairs. With the palm of her hands Penelope caressed Sally’s nipples and she could feel how they got harder. Sally’s breast felt so wonderful and the little postcard-girl enjoyed that Sally’s nipples were responding immediately…  she did not realize that Sally was pushing Pen’s face closer and closer against her chest… “You may kiss them, little Penelope…”.

The little postcard-girl was feeling like being far away… the warmth of Sally’s body, her seducing voice, her seducing eyes, her tender touches… she opened her lips like in trance and covered one of the stiff rosy buds, nibbling and kissing, licking and pushing the tip of the red-haired girls nipples…. Sally kissed the girls nose and gently sucked her nose and Penelope understood and immediately she started to suck Sally’s nipples… after a few minutes Sally gently pushed her head… and Pen served and sucked the other nipple.

The towel was already fallen down and so Sally slowly cupped Penelope’s enormous breast and with her tender fingers she made the postcard-girl’s nipples pop up…. and Penelope began to moan… she started to suck Sally’s nipples deeper into her mouth, her eyes were closed and she seemed to be far away… the redhead’s fingers seem to be everywhere, she caressed and fondled the little busty girl over and over again…. until Penelope was completely wet and willing, her glassy eyes were flickering when the red haired girl gently rubbed her erected nipples….

The busty postcard-girl was still sucking Sally’s tits as Sally was lifting her up from the couch, sitting her down at the table. Pen was most confused when her head gently was pulled away from the delicious breast and when she had to lay down at her back…. she noticed her legs got spread wide and then… her head started spinning, she was moaning and sobbing, finally screaming when the red-haired girl started to eat her sex….  Sally’s tongue was slowly rotating at Penelope’s clitty, making the busty girl’s body bow and slowly Sally increased the speed of her tongue until Pen’s legs started to shiver.

“Miss Sally….. oh….. M…. Miss Sally….. what…. are…. you…. d… doing….. with….. me….?

Instead of an answer the redhead girl started to suck her erected clitty gently and her fingers, which were tickling Pen’s pussy-lips now slowly slide into her rosy hole.

“Ooooohhhhhh…… no………  please not….. ahhhhhhh…… Miss Sally… Miss SALLY…. nooooo…. ooohhh…… “

Penelope’s big boobs were shaking from the left to the right, she was squeezing her own breast, begging and sobbing when Sally’s tender fingers were fucking her deeper and deeper, twirling in her pussy and much to Sally’s delight Pen was hot and wet, very wet.

“Please….. please….. Miss Sally….. yessssssssss……. awwwwwwww….. please………..”

The little postcard-girl was whimpering, begging and gasping, she raised her spread legs into the air, then her legs clasped Sally head, Pen was tousling her own hairs, her boobs were shaking hard, she pushed her pelvis against Sally’s face and she started to scream endlessly when Sally’s tongue twirled over and over again in her quivering hole. The busty girl’s body was flushed by a huge spasm…. a long snarling sound… then she almost jumped from the table when she came yelling like a cat….

“Ooohh….. ngngngngngngngngnnnnn…  yessssssssss…. YESSSSSSSSSSSSS!”

Penelope had stars in her head, she was far away… enduring this wonderful moment. Then everything around her turned into black…. darkness. From a distance she heard Sally’s voice… Sally’s lips were at her breast, kissing her, gently sucking her stiff nipples while her hands caressed the busty postcard-girl’s quivering, soaked pussy. Then the redhead helped her up from the table and like in a dream Penelope was walking up a spiral stair case… then there was a large bed and she got laid down at the bed and again Sally was at her boobs, kissing and sucking the postcard-girl’s nipples, caressing her, bringing her back to life.

Then the red haired devil sat down at one of her boobs and she started to rub her stiff clitty at Penelope’s erected nipples…. then Sally fucked herself with the busty girl’s nipples and again she rubbed her clitty at them…. fucking, rubbing over and over again.  The busty girl recovered soon and when she opened her eyes Sally stopped for a moment and inserted a vibrator into the postcard-girl’s soaked pussy…. and switched it on. Then she sat down at the moaning girl’s face and a long ride began…. Penelope learned how to make Sally cum over and over again with her tongue while she was cumming as well…. each time screaming into the red haired girl’s pussy….

After many hours… still like being in trance, Penelope was lead by Sally into the shower… they were soaping each other, toweling each other… then they had a midnight dinner and after a few glasses of wine they ended up in the large bed again…. this time the postcard-girl learned how to use a strap-cock… and how to ride each others with a double-dildo, but most of all she enjoyed tribbing with ‘Miss Sally’ and there were so many things to learn for the little postcard-girl… in her new home.



Sally Kirtomy April 2010

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