As I started to hear the same noise as I did in the videos, I was shocked by the sound of a knock on my door. No one in my family ever waited for an a...swer, so my mother poked her head in, and quickly shut the door again, darting back outside. "Sorry!" She called in to me, and rushed upstairs. I was so embarrassed, I couldn't even bother to finish, pulling up my panties and pants. Even with that, I grabbed my car keys and spoke loudly. "Mom I'm going out!" I called, only to get a quick, "OKAY!". You just close your eyes and feel a strong hand touch your skin and slowly moving all over your body”.She replied, “I like it”.I said, “Anjali, I like your smooth skin and soft body, my hands are slowly moving up your legs towards your knees and to your thighs.”“Now, gently open your legs, feel the back of my fingers brush your inner thighs, let me kiss your knees and take in your fragrance”. “I love your smell and I can see a glint of wetness on the lips of your pussy”. “My fingers are slowly. She touched me everywhere, my face, my throat, my stomach, my thighs. My wet vagina. My achingly wet and naughty vagina. No, I realized. It was a hungry, lesbian pussy and I shuddered on Mary's finger when she slipped inside my hungry hole. Mary's thumb rubbed my clit in small circles, coaxing an orgasm out of me. I gasped into her mouth, wrestling with her tongue, as she fingered me slowly and gently, until I could take the pleasure no more. “I need to taste you,” I panted as Mary sucked her. I’m going to do this in style’ she thought, crossing her legs and avoiding the gaze of two or three lone men who were seated at the bar. ‘Oh God’ she suddenly thought, her Sapphic lust temporarily giving way to the realisation that men might fancy her and think she was on the pick up. She hoped Clara would arrive soon.The cocktail arrived about the same time as Clara. Angie was distracted by the waiter and having thanked him, looked up to see the girl standing there, all sexy brown eyes and.