LLP-108 The Underground Model by Jean Sifton ... - OpenDrive
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Patricia's widening eyes that she had noticed the clear, warm fluid escaping from the inner confines of her<br />
womb.<br />
<strong>The</strong> steam-filled room had grown very hot now and beads of perspiration stood out on Jennifer's<br />
completely naked body. <strong>The</strong>y ran slowly down from her neck to drop in tiny rivulets between the deep<br />
valleys of her breasts. And, further down, Patricia could see trickles of condensed air falling over<br />
Jennifer's stomach and becoming lost in the soft down of her pubic mound, as she drew nearer to the<br />
tub. <strong>The</strong> girl felt the naked warmth of Jennifer's ripe female body close to her, then quivered slightly as<br />
she felt her fingers reach down over the inner swell of her breasts.<br />
Her eyes filled with wonderment and awe, Patricia looked down at herself and watched as Jennifer's<br />
fingers started to manipulate gently at her bosom. <strong>The</strong>y cupped, then raised the melon-shaped mounds,<br />
and Patricia felt their weight suddenly disappear as Jennifer held them firmly in both her hands.<br />
Her hands feel so good ... so soft! Patricia thought to herself, delighting the renewed sensations of<br />
warmth that filled her yearning body. She stretched her legs beneath the water, luxuriously pulling her<br />
muscles to their fullest length, then with a deep moan, let them fall wide apart, feeling the warmth of the<br />
bath water rush into the narrow slit between her cunt lips. Pushing slightly but meaningfully, Patricia<br />
urged Jennifer to step into the tub. And, with the more experienced lesbian still feeling her breasts and<br />
getting into the water with her, the girl let her body go limp, sinking up to her shoulders in the<br />
all-embracing heat of the bath.<br />
Still embracing the fleshy mounds of pulsating titties, Jennifer positioned herself so that she was kneeling<br />
in the water between Patricia's wide-spread legs, forcing the girl to draw her knees up and allow<br />
Jennifer's own legs to press against her crotch. Patricia gasped aloud as tiny wisps of forbidden pleasure<br />
began to ripple deep down in her belly, and her pointed tongue began to flicker over the outside ridges<br />
of her parted lips as the exquisite sensations took complete power over her consciousness.<br />
Taking up a large sponge from the glass shelf above her, Jennifer methodically began to soap Patricia's<br />
right breast, rubbing her fingers over the left breast and pulling gently at the rubbery nipple beneath the<br />
underwater slipperiness. She worked up a generous lather on the sponge and then used it to coat the<br />
rest of the girl's skin with foamy suds until the water grew cloudy and frothy with bubbles. Patricia leaned<br />
slowly forward in a dreamlike haze and rested her cheek against Jennifer's thigh. <strong>The</strong> firm sleek muscle,<br />
already wet with splashes from the water, felt intimate and inviting.<br />
<strong>The</strong> older girl was now soaping Patricia's left breast. She dipped into the water with her sponge and<br />
gave the lithe curvature a long, lingering massage with the soft appliance, until the nipple rose again to a<br />
magnificently erect stature. She let the sponge slide slowly back into the warm water and worked the<br />
suds around the surface of Patricia's smooth flesh with her fingers, caressing and washing each individual<br />
area in tiny rotating movements.<br />
After completely saturating the upper half of Patricia's lush body with suds, Jennifer gently urged her to<br />
stand up in the tub so she could get at the even more exciting lower region. Patricia obediently climbed<br />
unsteadily to her feet and stood with her legs well apart, reaching out to the wall to keep her balance.<br />
<strong>The</strong> heavy steam that rose steadily from the bath water tickled her nostrils and made her head feel limp<br />
and heavy with a slight dizziness. Patricia closed her eyes and nibbled unconsciously on her lower lip as<br />
Jennifer's hands moved to her legs, her fingers resting just above Patricia's knees, on the first fleshy swell<br />
of her seductively open thighs. She washed the outside of Patricia's legs first, caressing her hands slowly<br />
up the tanned, splayed limbs, allowing them to rest momentarily on her lush, curvaceous hips.<br />
When the girl's thighs began to shudder involuntarily under this tormenting caress, Jennifer transferred her