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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 101
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, rom, con
    Celebs: Thandie Newton, Jessica Henwick
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.

    We fade in on Thandie teaching in a college lecture hall, when she sees Jessica enter, and sit way up in the back. Seeing that Thandie has spotted her, she waves, grinning. Thandie smiles, as she continues her lecture.

    Later, as the class is getting out, Jessica comes down, and the two kiss affectionately. "You hungry, love?" Jessica says, when they stop.

    "Oh, bloody starving."

    We then see the two sitting at a diner, eating lunch. "So," Jessica says, "have you thought further about us getting married?"

    "I have. And...I feel kind of bad that we had to hide the fact we were dating so long, just because you were my student."

    "Oh, don't think you have to say yes just because of that."

    "That's just one of the reasons. When I was thinking about us, I suddenly realized I've been with you for seven years. I think my longest relationship before you was about three years. And the fact you still want to be with me after being subjected to me for that long..."

    "Oh, bloody hell..." Jessica chuckles.

    "Tells me maybe you're the one I'm meant to be with."

    "Have you ever considered maybe they were all cunts and arseholes?"

    "Very unlikely. I prefer to think I've found someone who's a cunt, but my kind of cunt." Jessica laughs out loud.

    "So?"

    "Well, we'll have to discuss a date, but yes." Jessica smiles wide, then leans over the table, and the two kiss. "Oh, what time is it? You should get back to work, shouldn't you?"

    "Oh, no, I got my last job done for the day."

    "Oh, really?" Thandie arches one eyebrow.

    "Yeah, I didn't just pick you up for lunch, love..." Jessica smirks as she says this.

    We now see the two lying face to face on their bed at home, naked, embracing and kissing. Jessica then rolls on top of Thandie, causing her to giggle, as they continue making out, breasts mashed together. Soon, Jess starts kissing Thandie's neck and chest, while moving down, then, in our first close-up, she licks around the rim of Thandie's dark brown areola, making the nipple erect, before taking it between her lips, and sucking her titty.

    "Uhm..." Thandie sighs, rubbing and kneading her other breast. "God, you make me so hot..."

    "Don't I know it..." Jess mutters, then starts kissing down Thandie's stomach, until, in another close-up, she begins licking the outside of Thandie's moist, brown pussy, before sliding her tongue inside.

    "Ohg..." Thandie now squeezes and fondles both breasts, pinching her hard, brown nipples between her fingers. Back in the close-up, Jessica holds Thandie's twat open, and licks the pink, dripping wet inside. "Ooh, yes..." Thandie starts to writhe under Jess, biting her lip and craning her neck back. Again in the close-up, Jessica has her fingers inside Thandie's cunt, while she licks around her clit in a slow circle. Suddenly, Thandie's body seizes, and she lets out a shrill, strangled cry, before relaxing and gasping for breath.

    Jess comes back up, and the two kiss again, until Thandie grabs Jessica's shoulders, and pushes her onto her back, then crawls up, and climbs on top of her. "Yeah, I see what you mean, love...If you're still this passionate after seven years..." Thandie grins, and gives her a long, lusty tongue kiss, then gives the same attention to Jess' tits, before continuing down. In yet another close-up, Thandie starts licking out Jess' drooling pussy, before placing her lips over it, and sucking her clitty. "Ohg! God..." Jessica starts to grind her hips and clutch at herself. "Huh! Oh! Hm..." Jess' hips buck faster, as Thandie sucks her clit harder. Finally, practically convulsing, Jess digs her nails into her tits and lets out a loud, raspy cry.

    Some minutes later, Thandie kisses Jess' neck and chest, while Jess runs her fingers through her hair, smiling, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 102
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Mary Steenburgen, Zendaya
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.

    We fade in on Mary in her kitchen, making dinner, as she narrates. "When I started here forty years ago, I was the hot, young prof who sometimes sleeps with her students. Twenty years ago, I was the milf professor who sometimes sleeps with students. Today, you can pretty much change the 'm' to a 'g', and nothing's really changed. My secret, if you can call it that, besides the fact I'm still ridiculously hot, my student's words, not mine, is I'm very good at reading people, and telling which of my students is most likely to be open to a little teacher student 'bonding'." As she's taking something out of the oven, the doorbell rings. "I'll be right there!" She puts the pan down, takes off her oven mitts, and walks into the living room, where she opens the door, to find Zendaya on the other side. "Z, thanks for coming!"

    "Ooh, what'd you make? Smells good!"

    "You like lasagna?"

    "Oh, I love it!"

    "Well, go sit down, I'll serve it up."

    "Alright..." As Z walks toward the dining room, Mary stares at her ass, smiling.

    Moments later, the two sit at the table, eating and talking. "So, I checked out that Zappa guy you told me about."

    "Oh, and what'd you think?"

    "Pretty interesting, though talk about archive panic."

    "Oh, yeah, he really pumped 'em out. What'd you start with?"

    "Well, I had an iTunes gift card from Christmas, so I got Hot Rats, Over-Nite Sensation, uh..." Z counts on her fingers, "Apostrophe, One Size Fits All, and Sheik Yerbouti."

    "Oh, those are great albums."

    "Yeah. That last one is really funny, too."

    Mary chuckles. "Yeah, it is."

    Later, the two sit on the couch, sipping glasses of wine. "So, you're graduating soon. Got any plans?"

    "Well, I've gotten offers from a few places. I was actually gonna ask your advice on who I should go with."

    "All I'm gonna say is pick whatever you think will make you happiest."

    "You think I can make it work?"

    "Yeah...I mean you're smart...not to mention beautiful..." Mary places her hand on Z's knee.

    "Um..." Z looks at Mary's hand, then at Mary, starting to breathe hard, and sucks her lower lip, as Mary leans in, and gives her a long, open mouthed kiss. Z's eyes then flit up and down, until Mary finally speaks.

    "Probably should've asked this earlier, but would you like to spend the night?"

    It cuts, and Z and Mary are on the latter's bed, in their underwear, making out, hands all over each other. Z lies back, as Mary kisses her neck and chest, one hand sliding into her bra. "This...is weird..." Z whispers.

    "Hm?"

    "Oh, I mean, I've never done anything this, um..."

    "You've never been with another woman?"

    "Well, if you count making out at a party, I have, but having sex with my fifty-year old music professor..."

    Mary smirks, and snickers. "I'm sorry, how old am I?"

    "Um...younger?"

    Mary now out and out laughs. "Oh, you're so cute..." She gives Z another tongue kiss, while she lowers her bra straps, prompting Z to reach under her and unhook her bra. Mary moves down, and, in our first close-up, encircles Z's dark brown nipple with her tongue, making it hard, then takes it between her lips, and sucks.

    "Uhm..." Z sighs, writhing around slightly, as we see Mary's hand move down, and slide into Z's panties, causing her to moan and move around even more.

    "Ooh, you're really wet, baby...' Mary kisses down Z's stomach, then, leaning over her thigh, pulls her panties aside, and, in another close-up, begins to lick out Z's drooling pink twat.

    "Ohg!" Z's leg jerks, then she starts grinding her hips. "God..." Back in the close-up, Mary two-fingers Z's cunt, as she licks around her clit. "Oh, my God..." Z breathes deeply and vocally, face twisting, and starts grinding against Mary's fingers. "Huh...huh...huh...huhm..." Suddenly, Z arches her back, bares her teeth, and lets out a long, strangled groan, before relaxing, and catching her breath.

    Now, Mary's on her back, legs spread, Z squeezing and sucking her tits, while, down below, she has her first two fingers buried deep in Mary's drooling snatch, causing her to squirm under her. "Oh, God, right there...Ooh, lick my clit..." Z moves down, and, in another close-up, she flicks her tongue on Mary's clit, while her dripping wet fingers plunge in and out of her cunt. "Huh..." Mary gasps, mouth gaping, as Z's tongue bears down on her button. Finally, Mary starts bucking her hips, before letting out a shrill, breathy whine.

    We now see the two laying asleep, Mary spooning Z, while dawn breaks outside, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 103
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Mackenzie Davis, Carly Chaikin
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.

    We fade in on a loft apartment in Seattle, circa the early 90s, where we see Carly, in torn jeans, scuffed sneakers, and flannel shirt over a pocket t, setting up her bass guitar, as Mackenzie and two other women, all similarly attired, watch. Once everything's plugged in, Carly says, "Jeremy," then plays the bassline to Pearl Jam's 'Jeremy'. "Come As You Are." She then plays the bassline to Nirvana's 'Come As You Are'. "Angry Chair." Next is the bassline to Alice in Chains' "Angry Chair".

    "Nice," Mackenzie says, nodding her head.

    "So, am I in?"

    "Girls?" Mackenzie says, turning slightly to the two behind her, who respond positively, causing Carly to grin.

    Later, we see the band performing some grunge song which involves Mackenzie, in just her bra and jeans, and very sweaty, screaming her head off. The song ends, and Mackenzie takes a swig of beer, then tosses the bottle into the audience, as they hoot and holler. Seeing this, Carly smirks.

    We now see the two on the tour bus, talking, while the other two band-members sleep. "Oh, man, I've never had so much fun! Are all the shows like this?"

    "Mm...When the audience is on our side, they are."

    "You must get so much dick! I mean, those guys looked like they wanted to jump on stage and bang you right there."

    "I've had a few...encounters. I'm pretty sure a few of them were looking at you, though."

    Carly giggles, blushing a little. "You think?"

    "Those dick-sucking lips?" Carly now laughs out loud. "You know a few of them will be stroking it to you tonight."

    "What about the chicks? You think they..."

    "What?" Almost immediately after saying this, Mackenzie gets a look like it just hit her, and she nods. "Oh, I see." She then chuckles, looking a little embarrassed herself. "You know, I'd been trying to find a way to bring...something up, but...I wasn't sure if..." Again, almost immediately after she trails off, Carly grins, as she gets Mackenzie's drift.

    Moments later, the two are in the bathroom, making out aggressively. The two stop kissing for a second, so Mackenzie can get Carly's shirt off, then continue, now frantically clawing at the back of each other's bras, trying to get them off. Once Carly gets Mackenzie's off, she immediately starts groping and kissing her tits. In our first close-up, Carly flicks her tongue on Mackenzie's hard nipple, then plants her lips around it, and sucks.

    After getting Carly's bra off, Mackenzie drops her pants and panties, and Carly starts kissing down her stomach, then through her ungroomed bush. Finally, in another close-up, Carly slides her tongue into Mackenzie's oozing pink cunt. "Ohg..." Mackenzie groans, placing one hand on Carly's head. Back in the close-up, Carly holds open Mackenzie's pussy, and licks her clit while two-fingering her. "Huh!" Mackenzie grunts, face starting to contort, and jerks her hips, causing her ass to audibly slap against the toilet wall. Suddenly, Mackenzie tosses her head back, and lets out a high, raspy cry.

    Now, Carly is facing the wall, ass stuck out, while Mackenzie kneels behind her, in another close-up fingering her drooling cunt hard and deep. Periodically, Mackenzie switches her fingers out, and tongue-fucks Carly's juicy snatch. "Uhm..." Carly digs her teeth into her shapely lower lip, and gropes and squeezes her tits. Back in the close-up, Mackenzie starts to furiously work Carly's clit, while her tongue probes her sopping wet twat. "Oh, God!" Carly cries out, voice cracking, and plants her hands on the wall to brace herself. Finally, face screwing up, Carly wails long and loud, before gently head-butting the wall, and gasping audibly, as she catches her breath.

    As the sun comes up, we see the two sleeping on one of the seats, under somebody's jacket, holding each other and smiling, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 104
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Bella Thorne, Joey King
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.

    We fade in on Joey in a dorm room, unpacking. As she's putting her socks away, Bella enters the room. "Oh, hello, mamacita. I guess you're my new roommate."

    "I was wondering whose shit that was over there." Joey sits down, and motions to the other bed, and Bella laughs.

    "Yeah, got here early, didn't wanna put it off. Anyway, hi!" Bella sits down next to Joey, and extends her hand, smiling. "My name's Bella."

    "Oh, God, don't tell me you're a fan..."

    "Oh, no, no need to worry about that. So, does mamacita have a name?"

    "Um, Joey. What's with the 'mamacita' thing?"

    "Oh, that's just...I'm Cuban."

    "Really? Because you're ginger."

    "Yeah, I know. So, Joey, huh? You look like a Joey. You know, a Cuban girl and a Jewish girl...feel like we should be going to school in Florida."

    "Yeah, great place if you wanna get shot." Bella laughs out loud at this.

    Later, the two are laying on their respective beds, Joey doing something on her laptop. We suddenly hear the Game of Thrones theme, and Bella instantly sits up, looking in Joey's direction, then skips over, and jumps on the bed, forcing Joey to move over.

    "Oh, my God, you watch Game of Thrones, too?"

    "Oh, yeah. Have every episode on here."

    "So, who's your favorite character?"

    "Well, don't tell anybody..." Joey whispers, "I have kind of a crush on Sophie Turner, so..."

    "Oh...Say no more. Personally, I kind of have a thing for Arya."

    "So, I like the tall ginger girl, and you like the five-foot tall tomboy?"

    "Hm...Well, now that you point it out..." The two start laughing.

    Even later, we see the two sneaking into the university pool.

    "God," Joey says, as they both start taking their clothes off, "how have I not done this before?"

    "You had no one to do it with?"

    "Yeah, I guess." Joey is down to her bra and panties, when she sees Bella taking hers off. "Oh, my God, we're really doing this..." Joey strips off her underwear, and then follows Bella into the water.

    "Oh, God, this water's fucking cold!" Bella blurts out.

    "It's not that cold," Joey smirks.

    "Well, then maybe I should cling to you for warmth..."

    "Wait, what?" To Joey's surprise, Bella wraps her arms around her, then stares at her, smiling, while Joey stares back, looking more uneasy, before Bella leans in, and kisses her. In our first close-up, we briefly see their tongues as they shift around, and we can hear them breathe.

    They stop, and Bella whispers, "You my Arya, mamacita?"

    "You do realize Sansa and Arya are sisters, right?" Bella laughs out loud at this.

    We now see the two on Bella's bed, groping each other and making out, their hair still wet from the pool. Bella moves one hand up, and cups Joey's breast. "Uhm..." Joey sighs, smiling. "I like that..." Bella moves down, and squeezes and fondles Joey's breasts, while, in another close-up, licking and sucking her nipples. "Hm...Suddenly I'm wet again..." Bella snickers at this, and starts kissing down Joey's soft belly. As Bella starts to kiss through Joey's pubes, Joey suddenly says, "Bella?"

    "Hm?"

    "This is...I've never...you know...been with another girl before..."

    "Well..." Bella says, kissing the rest of the way down, "I'll have to teach you then..."

    In another close-up, Bella extends her tongue, and gingerly licks the outside of Joey's pussy, causing her to tremble and breathe choppily. "Ohg..." Joey tilts her head back and bites her lip, face already starting to contort. Back in the close-up, Bella works her tongue inside Joey's slit, causing her to shake and moan even more. "Huh!" Joey gasps vocally, mouth gaping, as Bella starts licking her clit. Again in the close-up, Bella now has her middle finger in Joey's cunt, moving in and out slowly. Joey starts to writhe under her, while letting out a steady whining sound. Suddenly, her body seizes, and she lets out a loud, shrill cry. "Oh, God..." Joey gasps, "I just came..."

    "Hm, I know..." Bella smirks, kissing her belly again.

    Now, Bella's on her back, as Joey lies on top of her, kneading and kissing her tits. "Oh...wow...Maybe I don't need to teach you anything..." In another close-up, Joey has her lips around one of Bella's nipples, and is sucking it into her mouth. Joey then starts moving down, lips tracing a line down Bella's stomach. "Oh, God...I'm...kind of anxious to see what you're gonna do..."

    "Me, too..." Joey whispers.

    In another close-up, Joey buries her tongue inside Bella's drooling, ginger cunt, causing her to immediately gasp and thrust her hips. She then starts to grind said hips, as Joey probes her oozing quim with her tongue and fingers. "Oh, God..." Bella whimpers, brow furrowing, and voice going up an octave or two. As Joey probes deeper, Bella starts to now buck her hips, and dig her teeth into her trembling lower lip. Suddenly, Bella cranes her neck up, arches her back, and cries out. "Oh, God, I'm cumming!"

    After a few seconds, Bella relaxes, and is starting to catch her breath, when Joey says, "Don't need to tell me." Bella busts out laughing at this.

    It then cuts to the morning, and we see them asleep, still naked under the covers, Bella spooning Joey, and both smiling, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 105
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Hannah Murray, Minnie Driver
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.

    We fade in on Hannah riding in the back of a circa 1930 car, similarly dressed, with a couple of suitcases. "I remember when I started working for Ms. Driver. When I was hired, one of my fellow maids at the agency told me she'd heard certain things about that house. I assured her I know how to deal with fresh employers."

    Getting out at the Driver house, Hannah is approached by Minnie. "Oh, let me help you with those. Here, give me that one." Slightly confused, Hannah hands one of them to her.

    "Um, thanks, Missus..."

    "Miss. But, please, call me Minnie." Looking even more confused, Hannah follows her into the house.

    Once inside, Hannah looks around at her surroundings. "So, is there no Mr. Driver?"

    "Unless you're referring to my father, and he's been dead for ten years, no. I've never married."

    Now Hannah looks really confused. "Um, so, no one ever asked you?"

    "Oh, I've had interested parties, in both my money, and, well..." Minnie smirks.

    In another voiceover, Hannah says, "This was perplexing. When my friend told me about some of the things that went on here, I assumed she was referring to a man."

    Later, we see Hannah in the bathtub, as her narration continues. "It wasn't until a few days in that I discovered what my friend was talking about."

    Minnie comes into Hannah's room. "Enjoying your bath, Hannah?"

    "Um, yeah. Already said tis, but I wasn't expecting one this nice."

    "So, are enjoying working for me?"

    "Um, yeah. Not that's there's much work to be done around here."

    "Yes." Minnie lowers to her knees behind Hannah. "I confess, I mostly just hired you for companionship. Uhm, would you mind leaning forward?"

    "Huh? Oh..." Hannah leans forward, and hands Minnie the washrag. "I didn't think much about this at first. The first time it was a bit weird, but not out-of-character for the woman I was slowly getting to know." As Minnie scrubs Hannah's back, there's an obvious look of lust on her face.

    "You have beautiful skin, do you know that?"

    "Um, I guess. I think I'm a bit pale, to be honest. Like to be more dusky, like you."

    Minnie smirks at this. "Your skin looks very soft...smooth..." She then reaches over, and touches Hannah's back with the tip of her fingers, causing her to shiver.

    "Ma'am?"

    "Remember the other day, you seemed confused that I've never married? Well, there's...a reason for that..." Minnie leans over, and starts gently kissing Hannah's back and shoulders.

    Immediately, Hannah's eyes widen. "Suddenly, it all came together. I knew a few artist types who did this sort of thing, but a wealthy heiress like Minnie?" Hannah closes her eyes, and gasps audibly. "As odd as this situation was, it was also making me feel..." Minnie pulls Hannah back, while she kisses her neck. Now face to face, the two stare into each other's eyes longingly, Hannah's lust combined with confusion. Finally, Minnie leans in, and, in our first close-up, gives Hannah a long, passionate kiss, both their tongues briefly visible as they shift around.

    Minnie then stands up, and, both continuing to look at each other, she takes off her dress, followed by her undergarments, then, naked, gets into the bath with Hannah. As the two again kiss, Minnie feels up Hannah's breasts, then we see one hand move down, under the water, and Hannah tosses her head back, and gasps vocally. Minnie then leans over, next to Hannah's ear, and whispers, "Have you ever...masturbated?"

    "Uhm..." Hannah whispers back, "A couple of times."

    "Did it feel good?"

    "Yes. It did."

    "As good as this?"

    "No..." Hannah shakes her head.

    "You know what feels even better?"

    "What?"

    "Stand up. Sit."

    Without hesitation, Hannah gets up, and sits on the back of the tub. Smiling back at her, Minnie spreads open her legs, then leans in, and, in another close-up, begins to lick out Hannah's wet, steamy pussy. "Huh!" Hannah gasps again, even louder this time, and her brow furrows. "Oh, Minnie..." Hannah whispers breathily, and swallows hard, while her voiceover continues. "Minnie would later tell me this was called 'cunnilingus'. All I knew at the time was that what she was doing made my legs shake." Gasping for air, Hannah looks down, as, back in the close-up, Minnie spreads her pussy open with her fingers, and licks the pink, oozing inside. "As I said, I'd masturbated before, but...never to climax. I'd been with a man only once, and I didn't experience it with him, either. So, when it hit me..." Hands clinging tightly to the tub, Hannah's face contorts, she tosses her head back, and she cries out, voice cracking.

    Immediately, Minnie stands up, and gives her another long, lustful tongue kiss.

    Now, Minnie lays on Hannah's bed, looking down and smiling, as in another close-up, Hannah licks the outside of her drooling cunt. "Minnie's pussy, as she called it, tasted sweet, and a little salty. I confess, I didn't expect that part of someone's body to taste like this. The couple of times I touched myself, I got a little moist, but Minnie's quim was flowing, like a running stream."

    "Ohg..." Minnie squeezes and fondles her breasts, and bites her lip. "Oh, Hannah...Lick me deep..." Back in the close-up, Hannah works her tongue inside Minnie's juicy slit, causing her to immediately jerk her hips. "You learn very fast, Hannah..." Her brow then furrows, and she tosses her head back and gasps.

    The two later sit face to face on the bed, kissing passionately. When they stop, Minnie whispers, "Pack your things up."

    "What?" Hannah looks confused. "Why?"

    "Because you're going to be sleeping with me from now on." Hannah smiles on hearing this, and the two continue to kiss, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 106
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Eliza Dushku, Amber Heard
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.

    We fade in on an airport bar, where we see Amber sitting at the bar, in 70s styled clothes, with a cigarette and a drink. After a moment, Eliza comes up, similarly dressed, and places her carry-on bag on one of the stools, a couple down from Amber. "Gimme a Scotch." The bartender pours her a glass, as Eliza sits down.

    "These fucking layovers, huh?"

    "Yeah, I know."

    "Where you headed?"

    "Dallas."

    "Coming from Boston?"

    "That obvious?"

    "A bit. Also, I'm going the opposite way."

    "Yeah, you look like you're from Texas." Amber laughs at this. "You having the same thing?"

    "Not exactly. Bourbon."

    "Ah." There's an uncomfortable silence, then Eliza finally says, "Look, I'm just gonna ask. You wanna get a room?"

    Amber smirks at her. "I was wondering how long it would take you."

    We now see the two in a hotel shower, dripping wet hair clinging to their shoulders, as they tongue-kiss, hands sliding all over each other's backs.

    Minutes later, the two are on the hotel bed, still wet from the shower, as they continue to make out. Eliza, who's on top, starts moving down, while kissing down Amber's still damp chest, and squeezing her tits. In our first close-up, Eliza places her lips around one of Amber's nipples, and sucks it into her mouth. "Uhm...So, you do this a lot?"

    "No..." Eliza says, kissing down Amber's stomach, "But I've thought about it. You?"

    "I'm a stewardess."

    Eliza grins. "No shit. So, I guess in a minute I'll be able to say I've licked out a stewardess' pussy."

    "Oh, so you have done it with a chick before!"

    "Oh, yeah. Just never hooked up in an airport." Amber chortles, as Eliza continues. In another close-up, Eliza starts licking the outside of Amber's pussy, before working her tongue inside her juicy slit.

    "Oh! Oh, shit..." Amber moans, face screwing up, and massages her thighs. Back in the close-up, Eliza holds Amber's cunt open, and laps up her juices from the oozing, pink interior. "Oh, God!" Amber whimpers, breathing shallowly. "Uhm..." As Eliza's tongue probes her cunt deeper, Amber starts to grind her hips, and dig her nails into her thighs. "Oh, fuck!" she grunts, brow furrowing, as Eliza brings her closer to climax. Suddenly, Amber starts to buck her hips, as, again in the close-up, Eliza finger-bangs her, and massages her clit with the underside of her tongue. "Oh! Fuck!" Amber bares her teeth, then lets out a long, deep groan, followed by an equally long vocal sigh, as the orgasm washes over her.

    Now, the two sit, legs wrapped around each other, while Amber squeezes and sucks Eliza's big, squishy tits. "Hmm...fuck..." Before long, Eliza lies back, and Amber starts to kiss down her stomach, pausing at one moment to lick around her navel. Eventually, in another close-up, Amber works her tongue inside Eliza's drooling twat, practically drinking her moisture. "Oh, God..." Eliza sighs, beginning to roughly knead her tits. "I gotta hit on stewardesses more often..." Back in the close-up, Amber tongue-fucks her, while rubbing on either side of her clit with her thumbs. "Oh, fuck..." Eliza gasps, face contorting, body starting to shake. Suddenly, arching her back and digging her nails into her tits, Eliza lets out a loud, deep groan, as she cums.

    Amber's again on her back, while Eliza kneels between her thighs, hands bracing her on either side, both of them visibly sweating. In another close-up, Eliza starts to rub her pussy up and down on Amber's. "Ohf..." Eliza groans, "Fuck..."

    "Huh!" Amber moans out loud, starting to grind against Eliza. Back in the close-up, we see their pussies already drooling all over each other, providing lubrication, as both push against one another.

    "Oh, fuck..." Eliza gasps, voice going up, and her tits bounce and jiggle, as she humps against Amber harder. Again in the close-up, the wetness has spread to their thighs, as they grind harder and faster. Suddenly, both cry out in unison, as they cum at the same time.

    Sweaty and exhausted, Eliza collapses on top of Amber, and the two make out passionately, before Amber finally asks, "When's your flight?"

    Eliza grabs her watch from the bedside table. "Not for two more hours. You?"

    "I can call and have someone cover for me." Eliza grins, and faintly snickers, then the two continue kissing, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 107
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Lena Headey, Katheryn Winnick
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.

    We fade in on a movie set, where Lena, dressed up as Hawkgirl, and Katheryn, dressed as Power Girl, face off against a big guy in a mokap suit.

    "Kalibak!" Lena shouts, "By order of the Wingmen of Thanagar, you are under arrest!"

    "I don't think he's impressed, Shayera..." Katheryn says under her breath, as Kalibak advances on them, and a stage-fight commences, with the two on wires, eventually ending in their victory. Once it's over, the director yells, "Cut and print!"

    "Somebody get me out of this fucking thing!" Lena says, and she and Katheryn are helped out of their harnesses.

    Later, the two are in the elevator, as Lena is already starting to undo her outfit. "I tell ya, this is fun, but God, this thing's Heaven to finally take off."

    Katheryn smirks. "Too bad, you look good in it."

    "Oh, coming from you, boob window."

    "Yeah..." Katheryn says, turning her head to Lena, "I saw you looking."

    "Well, a little."

    "No, you were staring at them all day."

    Lena chuckles. "Yeah, you only noticed because you were gazing longingly at me all day."

    Katheryn now snickers. "You know what? Fuck it." Katheryn turns completely to Lena, grabs the back of her head, and shoves her tongue down her throat. "I've been wanting to do that all day," she says after.

    "Well, since we're talking about wanting to do things..." Lena then buries her face in Katheryn's cleavage, and gropes her through the suit.

    "Uhm..." Katheryn sighs, smiling, and playing with Lena's fake wings. "I wish these were real. I would spend so much time stroking them..."

    We now see the floor of a hotel bathroom, where the two's costumes lay, then it pans up, and we see them in the shower, silhouetted behind the glass. Inside, the two massage each other's shoulders, as, in our first close-up, they suck each other's lips and tongues. Lena then cups her hands under Katheryn's breasts, and holds them up, then leans down, and, in another close-up, kisses them, and licks and sucks her nipples. Katheryn, meanwhile, moves her hand down, and caresses Lena's thigh, before moving over, and, in yet another close-up, sliding her fingers inside Lena's dripping wet pussy.

    "Huhm..." Lena moans, bringing her head back up, and the two continue kissing.

    Now, Katheryn leans back against the wall, massaging her thighs, as Lena works her middle finger in and out of her hole. In another close-up, Lena slides her tongue inside Katheryn's oozing slit, and moves it up and down, caressing her clit. "Hu-u-uh..." Katheryn exhales vocally, voice shaking, then tilts her head up, and sighs, "Yesss..." Back in the close-up, Lena pulls her fingers out, and sucks them, then reinserts them, and continues licking Katheryn's clit. "Oh...Oh, God..." Katheryn's brow furrows, and her breathing deepens, until, finally, she cries out, "Fuck!" her voice echoing against the shower walls.

    The two are now on the bed, still dripping wet from the shower, Katheryn licking and sucking Lena's hard nipples, before moving down, kissing down her stomach, then, in another close-up, inserting her tongue in the middle of Lena's drooling cunt, and licking her out. "Ohg...Huh..." Lena grinds and jerks her hips, one hand on the back of Katheryn's head, and chews her lower lip, while her face contorts. Back in the close-up, Katheryn has her first two fingers in Lena's twat, moving in and out, before scooping out some of her pussy-juice, and sucking it off her fingers. "Ooh! Finger me harder..." Katheryn bares down on Lena's clit with her tongue, as her fingers move rapidly in and out of her cunt. Finally, Lena starts to buck her hips, before arching her back, and crying out hoarsely.

    We now see Katheryn on her back, Lena kneeling between her legs, as, in another close-up, the two grind against each other, rubbing their pussies together. "Oh, God!" Katheryn cries out, tits bouncing as she jerks her hips, "Oh, fuck!"

    "Huh!" Lena grunts, grimacing, "Fuck!" The two thrust into each other, harder and harder, until, finally, the two cry out in unison, as they both cum at the same time.

    Both breathing rapidly, Lena leans over, on top of Katheryn, and the two embrace and kiss, practically sucking the air out of each other, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 108
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Carrie Coon, Kerry Washington
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.

    We fade in on a boardroom, where Carrie and Kerry discuss the terms of a merger between the two companies they represent. Once they get done, Kerry looks at her phone, and sees how late it's gotten. "Oh, Jesus..." she mutters to herself. "I'm gonna have to get a hotel room."

    "Missed your flight?"

    "Yeah..." Kerry gets up, and starts gathering her papers. "And the next one isn't until tomorrow morning."

    "Well, you can stay with me tonight."

    "Oh, no, that's okay."

    "No, I insist. You see, I've always felt that business should be followed by pleasure."

    Kerry smirks. "Yeah? What kind of pleasure did you have in mind?" Carrie does an even bigger smirk, then comes around to the other side of the table, and gives Kerry a long kiss, which the latter makes no effort to resist. When they stop, Kerry gasps, "I have a husband. And children."

    "You weren't thinking about them a minute ago, were you?" Kerry looks down, breathing hard, then looks back up at Carrie, stern look on her face.

    We now see the two on Carrie's bed, naked, and lips locked, while caressing each other's shoulders. Carrie then starts kissing down Kerry's neck and chest, before grasping Kerry's breast in her hand, and, in our first close-up, licks her hard, black nipple, then places her lips over it, and sucks Kerry's tit slightly into her mouth. "Uhm..." Kerry sighs, feeling up her other breast.

    As Carrie starts to kiss down Kerry's belly, she moves one hand down, and, in another close-up, inserts her first two fingers in Kerry's moist brown pussy, exposing a little of the pink inside as she plunges them in and out. "Ohf..." Kerry moans, starting to writhe under Carrie, as she continues kissing down her hip. Finally, back in the close-up, Carrie extends her tongue, and slides it inside Kerry's oozing slit. "Huh!" Kerry gasps, brow furrowing and mouth gaping, as she feels Carrie's tongue on her clit. "Oh...God..." Again in the close-up, Carrie's dripping wet fingers pump in and out of Kerry's drooling pink cunt. "Fuck..." Kerry breathes, baring her teeth, as she starts to grind her hips. Finally, Kerry arches her back, and lets out a vocal gasp.

    Now, Carrie lays back, shoulders leaning on the headboard, as Kerry squeezes and kisses her tits, then kisses down her stomach. In another close-up, Kerry buries her tongue in the middle of Carrie's juicy, hairy slit, and begins to lick her out. "Oh, God..." Carrie tilts her head up, lolling it around as we see her face slowly contort. "Yesss..." Back in the close-up, Kerry holds open Carrie's pussy, and licks up her juices from the moist inside. "Oh, fuck..." Carrie rubs her thighs on either side of her cunt, as Kerry's tongue probes it deeper. "Oh, God, I'm almost there..." Suddenly, Carrie lifts her ass up off the bed, and lets out a deep, throaty groan.

    Later, Kerry lies on her stomach, smiling, as Carrie kisses her shoulders. Kerry finally lifts and turns her head, and her and Carrie share a long, sultry kiss, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 109
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Aubrey Plaza, Zendaya
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.

    We fade in on Z's apartment, where we hear a knock on the door. Going to answer it in a tank and her panties, Z finds Aubrey on the other side, in a t-shirt and jeans. "Ms. Coleman?" Aubrey flashes a badge. "Detective Plaza. I'm here to talk about the incident the other day."

    "Uh, yeah, come in." Aubrey follows Z into the apartment. "You want some coffee?"

    "How fresh is it?"

    "It's left over from breakfast, but it's good stuff."

    "I'll pass then." Z sits on the couch, and Aubrey sits in a chair opposite her. "Now, I understand you heard the shots?"

    "Yeah, that's right."

    "Was there any other sound before or after?"

    "Oh, yeah. The walls and floors and ceilings in this building are paper thin, so you hear practically everything."

    "And what did you hear?"

    "Somebody yelling, then banging around, then..."

    "Okay." Aubrey pauses to write this down, then, "So, did you know the victim?"

    "I passed him in the elevator sometimes, but never exchanged words with him."

    "Okay." Another pause. "Ms. Coleman, if you don't mind me asking, what do you do for a living?"

    "Excuse me?"

    "I'm just curious, I mean the shooting happened in the middle of the day, on a Wednesday, and you were here to hear it, and now it's noon on a Friday, and again you're here. I just want to make sure we cover all the bases. If you end up testifying, and I'm not saying you will, they may ask how you came to be around to hear what you heard."

    "I...Look, uh...Do you have a first name, detective?"

    Aubrey smiles. "Aubrey."

    "Okay, Aubrey, here's the thing. I work from home, but I'm not exactly at liberty to tell you what I do."

    "Well, that's certainly your right, uh..." Aubrey looks at her pad. "Z. Coleman. What's the Z stand for?"

    "Zendaya."

    Aubrey again smiles. "I wish I had your parents. Okay, listen, you don't have to tell me, but if you do, I swear it won't leave this room."

    "Really?"

    "It's called immunity."

    "Okay. Well, the thing is..." Z takes a deep breath. "I'm a prostitute."

    Aubrey now grins. "You, uh, must be in high demand."

    "Huh?"

    "I mean, most prostitutes I've met are nowhere near as, um..." Aubrey looks down, blushing, and Z smiles. "Well..." Aubrey starts to get up, putting her pad away. "I should probably be going."

    "You really gotta go? I mean, you're sure you don't wanna, you know, stick around?" Z winks as she says this last part.

    "Um, I am still a cop. I don't think it would do for me to be..."

    "It's only illegal if we exchange money. I just thought, I mean, it's obvious you're thinking about it." Aubrey looks up at her, again smiling, still blushing.

    We now see Aubrey hit Z's bed, in her bra and panties, then Z straddles her, and the two make out passionately, Z at one point, whipping her tank top off, showing Aubrey her small breasts, with their dark brown nipples. Taking this cue, Aubrey reaches under her, and undoes her bra, before taking it off. Z leans down, and kisses Aubrey's nipples, taking one between her full lips and sucking it. Grabbing the sides of Aubrey's panties and pulling them down, Z kisses down her stomach.

    In our first close-up, Z buries her tongue in Aubrey's already drooling cunt, causing her to gasp, and start grinding her hips. "Ohg...God..." Aubrey moans, brow furrowing, and feeling herself up. Back in the close-up, Z has her first two fingers buried deep in Aubrey's juicy cunt, while she licks her throbbing clit. "Oh, fuck..." Aubrey whispers, then cries out, "Jesus! Fuck!" as she starts to buck her hips. Suddenly, Aubrey's face screws up, and her voice cracks as she lets out a loud, throaty cry.

    As Aubrey catches her breath, Z comes back up, and they share a passionate tongue kiss, after which Aubrey says breathily, "Jesus, you're good. And I'm a lesbian, I should know."

    Z giggles. "Thanks."

    Now, Aubrey's on top, licking and sucking Z's hard brown nipples, while, in another close-up, she fingers Z's sopping wet cunt. "Oh, fuck...Yes..." Z's already jerking her hips, and chewing her lip, as Aubrey starts kissing down her stomach. Holding onto Z's thigh, back in the close-up, Aubrey starts licking up and down Z's juicy slit, her tongue going in a little further with each stroke. "Ooh, yes...Oh, yes..." Z's face contorts, and she starts grinding her hips, as Aubrey licks her out deeper and deeper. Finally, with a loud, vocal gasp, and arching her back, Z cums.

    Some minutes later, we see Aubrey sitting on the edge of the bed, in her jeans and bra, putting her shoes on, as Z kisses and caresses her back, before moving her lips up next to her ear. "This sounds pathetic, I know, but will I see you again?"

    Aubrey turns to her, smiling. "Why does that sound pathetic? Yeah, if you want, I'll come back."

    "You know, I've sometimes wondered what it would be like being a cop's girlfriend."

    Aubrey giggles. "I can introduce you to the guys if you like. And don't worry, I won't tell them what you do for a living." Z smirks, and the two share another open-mouthed kiss, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 110
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Sally Field, Anya Taylor-Joy
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.

    We fade in on an office, where we see Sally walk past the cube farm, being greeted by her employees. As she passes, Anya approaches her. "Hey, Annie, what's up?"

    "I've finished that report..." Anya hands Sally a folder. "And here's my research on that project you asked for..." She hands her a second.

    "Wow, that was faster than I was expecting..." Sally says this, flipping through one folder. "Thank you."

    "Oh, Sally, I've been meaning to ask you; there's this new tea house down the street from my apartment, and I was wondering if you'd like to check it out with me."

    Sally pauses, then, "I'm sorry, that was...I've never had an employee ask me out like that. I mean, to hang out."

    "Oh, uh, yeah, that's what I was thinking, yeah."

    "Um, you know what, I haven't gone out on a Friday in years. Sure. I'm in."

    "Great!" Anya giggles.

    That Friday night, the two sit in a booth, sipping their tea. "Wow, haven't been in a place like this, since, well, I was your age."

    "Yeah, except the tea was probably more, uh, relaxing..." Sally laughs out loud at this.

    "You know, you remind me so much of some of the girls I knew back then. Of course, unlike them, you're not high all the time, based on how fast you work."

    "Yeah, I've always had people think I'm a stoner."

    "Come to think of it, there was one girl who I spent...Well, that story might have to wait."

    "Oh, yeah?" Anya smiles, "How much do I remind you of her?"

    "I...A lot, actually."

    Anya starts smirking. "So...I mean...What if she...Um..."

    As Anya stammers and turns red, Sally has a knowing expression creep into her face, "Anya? Was this...I mean..." Stifling a giggle, Anya smiles at her, answering her question. "I...Look, never mind the whole boss/employee thing. I'm old enough to be your...your grandmother."

    "That doesn't matter to me, I mean...I feel this connection between us that, I mean...I just wanna seize the...Also, Sally, you're still really beautiful, you know, you could be dating younger guys if you wanted. Or chicks, you know..."

    Sally smiles at this, and, sensing her change in attitude, Anya leans forward, and the two share a long, passionate kiss.

    Now, the two are on Anya's bed, naked, face to face, tongue-kissing. As they make out, Anya pushes Sally onto her back, and starts kissing down her chest, then, in our first close-up, licks and kisses one of her nipples, making it hard and pointy. Anya then kisses down Sally's stomach, and, in another close-up, licks the outside of Sally's cunt, before working her tongue in, and moving it up and down. "Oh...fuck..." Sally moans, then whispers, "God, that feels good..." She then tilts her head back, and breathes in deep, as she starts rubbing up and down the middle of her chest. Back in the close-up, we see Anya has her first two fingers in Sally's pussy, moving in and out, as she vigorously licks her clit. "Ohg...Oh, God, Annie, that spot...right there..." Sally starts curling her back, while grunting, "Huh!" Finally, groaning throatily, Sally holds the pose, before relaxing, moaning, "Uh!" then whispers, "Fuck..."

    Anya's now on her back, while Sally squeezes and kisses her tits, before moving down, already starting to finger Anya's drooling pussy. She then, in another close-up, buries her tongue in Anya's juicy twat, and wriggles it around, while she rubs her clit with her thumb. "Oh, my God, Sally...Did you lick pussy this good when you were with that girl?"

    "Who do you think taught me?" With this, Sally jams her tongue all the way in Anya's cunt, causing her to gasp and arch her back.

    "Oh, God...Sally, you're hitting my spot...Keep rubbing it..." Before long, Anya cries out, body twisting and clutching at herself.

    Later, the two again lie face to face, talking. "God, Annie, thanks for that. I mean, I don't know what came over me...I haven't been called beautiful in...Well, anyway, thanks..."

    "Well, somebody needed to tell you...I mean, I have a feeling a lot of people are thinking it, they're just too, you know, intimidated, I guess..."

    Sally smiles and snickers, then leans forward, and kisses Anya, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 111
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Emma Roberts, Letitia Wright
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.

    We fade in on a lab late at night, where we see Letitia looking into a microscope, as Emma looks over some notes. "Oh, my God, Em, come look!" Letitia waves Emma over as she says this, then steps away, to let her look.

    "Oh, Jesus!" Emma grins, looking into the microscope. "They're dividing, just like you said."

    "Was there ever any doubt?"

    "I just wish Bennings was here, so he could see it first hand." Emma steps back, letting Letitia back in.

    "Well," Letitia says, again looking into the thing, "he'll just have to make do with watching the footage later."

    "Hm, you're a genius, baby..." Emma gives Letitia a quick kiss on the neck, causing her to giggle.

    "Love you, too, babe..."

    Emma yawns and stretches. "Okay, I think both of us need sleep."

    "Yeah, I'm starting to get a little giddy."

    "Really? Didn't notice." After pausing for a second, Letitia starts laughing, and Emma joins her.

    "First though, we need a shower."

    "Hm...I'm forced to agree..." Emma again kisses Letitia's neck, before the latter turns her head, and the two share a long, passionate kiss.

    It then cuts to the two in the lab shower, arms wrapped around each other, lips locked, tongues briefly visible as they shift around. Emma then places her hands on Letitia's shoulders, and starts kissing her chest, as she begins lowering to her knees. Along the way, Emma licks and sucks Letitia's black nipples, then kisses down her dark brown stomach, followed by her thighs, before finally, in our first close-up, sliding her tongue in Letitia's ebony slit, revealing some of the pinkness inside.

    "Oh, yes..." Letitia whispers, tilting her head back and licking her lips. "God, I love the way you make love with your tongue..." Back in the close-up, even more pinkness is exposed, as Emma's tongue probes her now drooling cunt. "Ooh!" Letitia moans, knees starting to tremble. "Oh, God, finger me..." Again in the close-up, Emma inserts her middle finger in Letitia's cunt, while continuing to lick her clit. "Oh, my God, right there..." Letitia starts breathing choppily, and clutching at herself. Suddenly, knees almost buckling, Letitia tosses her head back, and cries out throatily, "Ooh!" then gasps, "Huh!"

    Now, Emma sits on the floor, again kissing Letitia, who kneels before her, two-fingering her cunt. Letitia then bends down, and, in another close-up, slides her snake-like tongue inside Emma's pussy. "Yes..." Emma sighs, head tilted back, and brow furrowed, as she feels herself up. Back in the close-up, Letitia kisses Emma's pussy, while she licks it out. "Huhm..." Emma exhales vocally, while moving her hands down, and massaging her thighs. Suddenly, Emma plants her hands on either side of her, and starts bucking her hips, as she watches Letitia eat her. Finally, Emma lets out a long, shrill squeal, which echoes against the shower walls.

    Later, we see the two in Emma's bunk, naked under the covers, and making out passionately, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 112
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Carey Mulligan, Archie Panjabi
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.

    We fade in on a darkened room, where we hear the door unlock, then the darkness is broken by it opening, and then the person entering, Carey, flicking the light switch on. On illuminating the room, Carey sees Archie sitting in a chair in the middle of the room, pointing a gun at her.

    "Ms. Panjabi?"

    "I won't be responding with your name, because I have a feeling it's not real."

    "Are you so paranoid you suspect me, now?"

    "So, you're going to tell me your reasons for sneaking into restricted areas are totally innocent?"

    Carey wrings her hands. "Look, I've been sworn to secrecy on this, but I'm from Scotland Yard, investigating embezzlement claims surrounding your company."

    "Is that so? And have you found anything yet?"

    "Well, there are a couple members of your board I have a feeling you've suspected. I can tell you you're absolutely right to distrust them."

    Archie smiles. "Yeah, my instincts have never steered me wrong. Of course, now I've gone and pointed this gun at you. I'm afraid I may have to make you disappear, and all for nothing."

    Carey smirks, then leans over, and takes the gun from Archie's hand. "What gun?"

    Archie smiles even wider, as she stands up. "I had a feeling about you." Archie then unzips her dress in the back, and slides it off her shoulders, revealing a black, breast-lifting corset. "I'm glad I was right..." She then leans forward, and begins to make out with Carey, who unzips her own dress, revealing a black, lacy bra and panties.

    Both are now making out on Carey's bed, as Archie undoes her corset, freeing her large, brown tits, with their big, darker brown nipples, which Carey immediately starts squeezing and sucking. "Uhm..." Archie sighs, and licks her upper lip, as, in our first close-up, Carey licks and sucks one of her hard, pencil eraser-like nipples. Carey then moves down, kissing between Archie's breasts, then down her stomach, until, finally, in another close-up, she moves aside Archie's black, silk panties, and buries her tongue in the middle of her drooling, hairy, brown pussy. "Ooh! Huh..." Archie closes her eyes and furrows her brow, and starts to squeeze and knead her big tits, as Carey licks her out. Back in the close-up, Carey plunges her first two fingers in and out of Archie's sopping wet cunt, while she licks around her clit. "Oh, God..." Archie gasps, and starts bucking her hips, then finally lets out a deep, throaty groan, face contorting, and digging her nails into her tits.

    Now, Archie's on top, squeezing and sucking Carey's tits, periodically leaning forward, and sharing another tongue-kiss with her. Eventually, Archie moves down, and, in another close-up, licks up and down her juicy slit, before working her long, lithe tongue inside. "Oh, God..." Carey breathes, rubbing and squeezing her tits, and craning her head back. Back in the close-up, Archie's tongue penetrates deep inside Carey's pussy. "Ooh...Fuck, yes..." As Archie tongue-fucks her, Carey starts grinding her hips, and her face contorts. "Oh, God! Fuck, yes!" Carey's moans and whines get louder and more shrill, while her gyrations get more pronounced. Finally, Carey cries out, voice cracking, as she cums.

    Later, Archie lies face down, while Carey kisses her back and shoulders. "You know," Archie says, "those people we talked about, who have been stealing from me...I can't afford for your lot to be taking them away in handcuffs, not with what they know about me." Archie turns her head to look at Carey. "Do you suppose an alternative solution could be arranged?"

    Carey again smirks. "You never know. Maybe they'll resist arrest?" Archie smiles, and the two share another long tongue kiss, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 113
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Charlize Theron, Brie Larson
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.

    We fade in on a racetrack, where we see two cars go over the finish line within a fraction of a second of each other. On stopping, the winning car opens up, and Brie gets out, taking off her helmet, as her crew gather around, cheering. Nearby, Charlize, having emerged from the second car, nods at Brie, smirking, then walks over.

    On seeing Charlize approach, Brie grabs the bottle of wine and a couple of glasses. "Hey, Charlie, c'mon and join us! You deserve this as much as I do!"

    "Oh, I don't doubt that. You had me thinking you were beatable up until the end."

    "I know, you were so close that whole race, I was just about crapping myself."

    Charlize glances at Brie's crew. "Do you mind if I borrow her for a bit? I'll return her as quick possible, then I'll join the celebration."

    Moments later, the two walk into the locker room. "So, what's up?" Brie asks, "You wanna congratulate me personally?"

    "Well, of course." Charlize turns to face her, and places her hands on Brie's shoulders. "Getting to race you was a thrill I've been waiting for such a long time..."

    "Well, shit, I was gonna say the same to you."

    "But, there's another reason I arranged this..." Charlize's voice lowers to a sultry tone as she says this. She then leans in, and gives Brie a long, lustful tongue kiss.

    Once they stop, Brie looks down, and stammers, "I...Wow. I wasn't going to say anything, but..."

    Quickly sussing what Brie's getting at, Charlize again nods, then kisses her again, this time unzipping the front of her jumpsuit, followed by her own, as they make out. Stopping again, Charlize slips her jumpsuit off, so she's completely naked, then backs away, toward the showers, beckoning Brie to follow.

    More moments later, the two are in the shower, arms around each other, making out intensely. Charlize then starts kissing Brie's neck, while one hand moves around front, and lifts one of Brie's tits up to her, then she leans down, and, in our first close-up, flicks her tongue on the hard, pencil-eraser nipple, then plants her lips around it, and sucks it into her mouth. "Uhm..." Brie sighs, squeezing her other breast.

    Now, Charlize is kneeling before Brie, looking up at her, licking her lips, as, in another close-up, Charlize's middle and ring fingers pump in and out of Brie's dripping wet pussy. "Ohh...God..." Brie moans, rubbing and kneading both her large breasts. Back in the close-up, Charlize leans in, and starts licking up and down Brie's juicy slit, working her tongue in, so she's licking her clit. "Oh, God!" Brie leans back against the shower wall, to keep from falling over, as Charlize brings her closer to climax. Finally, shaking slightly, Brie digs her nails into her tits, and cries out, echoing against the shower walls.

    We now see Charlize laid out on one of the locker room benches, with Brie on top of her, licking and sucking her nipples. Brie moves down, and, in another close-up, buries her tongue deep in Charlize's drooling cunt. "Oh, fuck..." Charlize gasps, tilting her head back, and squeezing her tits hard, pinching and pulling her nipples. Back in the close-up, Brie rubs Charlize's clit from either side with her thumbs, as her tongue probes the latter's cunt so deeply, her juices run down Brie's chin. "Fffuck..." Charlize whispers, then starts groaning, as she begins bucking her hips. Finally, she arches her back, and lets out a raspy, high-pitched whine.

    Later, the two get back into their jumpsuits, wet hair slicked back. Dressed again, they share one more long, open-mouthed kiss. "C'mon," Brie says, "Let's see if they saved us any wine." The two walk out of the locker room, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 114
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Tara Strong, Ashley Johnson
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.

    We fade in on Tara and Ashley standing in a recording booth, looking over their scripts one last time. "Jeez..." Ashley says, "These got adult."

    "Hey, I play Harley. You know all the implications about her and Ivy."

    "Do these two even make sense together, though?"

    "I guess? They're both kind of outcasts, dealing with their own dark side."

    "Of course, I think you know what pair I'd like to see together," Ashley chuckles.

    "Robin and Speedy?"

    "Mm-hm!" Both laugh at this.

    "Okay," the recording engineer says, "we are recording."

    "Okay, uhm..." Tara takes a moment to get into character, then speaks in her Raven voice. "Look, Terra, I like you a lot, but...I don't know if I like you like that."

    "I didn't think so either, Raven, but then I tried putting you out of my mind, thinking about something else, and..."

    "You...can't?"

    "And...I don't know if it'll be the same for you, just...All I know is, I feel like I'm going crazy."

    Tara sighs. "You know, I've felt like that before, and...not a feeling you want to ignore..."

    "And..." Ashley says under her breath, and her and Tara start kissing their hands.

    After a moment, the engineer says, "Um, what are you two doing?"

    "Kissing...our...hands?"

    "Yeah..." Tara says, "This isn't working..." Tara puts her script down, then grabs Ashley, and gives her a long, passionate, open-mouthed kiss. After half a minute or so, she stops, then says to the engineer, "Didya get that?"

    "Yeah," he says, chuckling a little, "that was perfect." Tara smiles, while Ashley looks a little dazed by what just happened.

    Later, the two are in the elevator, Ashley looking a little awkward. "Well, that was...unexpected."

    "Yeah, I was pretty much thinking on my toes. Believe me, Ash..." Tara grins, snickering, "You're not the first chick I've made out with."

    As she says this, Ashley looks at her, subtly biting her lip, then, "Hey, Tara?"

    "Hm?" Tara looks in Ashley's direction, who, to her surprise, suddenly places her hands on either side of Tara's head, and shoves her tongue in her mouth.

    After making out for a minute, Ashley gasps, "Sorry, I...don't know what..."

    Tara grins. "Oh, don't worry about it, Ash." She then starts rubbing Ashley's shoulders, and lowers her voice seductively. "I really enjoyed that." Tara gives Ashley another tongue kiss, and they again start making out, until, without looking, Tara hits the stop button on the elevator, and it immediately grinds to a halt.

    "W-what are you doing?"

    "The ride's too short for what I have in mind..." She then grabs the bottom of her shirt, and whips it off, her black bra clad tits bouncing out, then takes Ashley's shirt off, again kissing her as she pulls it over her head.

    "Fuck..." Ashley whispers, as she places her hands on Tara's breasts, and buries her face between them.

    "Hm..." Tara smirks, tilting her head back, as Ashley starts rubbing and squeezing them through her bra. "Yeah, squeeze them...They like that..." After a moment of this, Tara pulls down her straps, then unhooks her bra in the back, and pulls it down off her. Immediately, Ashley starts licking and sucking her nipples. "Fuck, yes..." Tara moans, then reaches behind Ashley, and unhooks her bra, then takes it off.

    Her own breasts now exposed, Ashley glances down at them, biting her lip a little again, as Tara smiles at her, before starting to feel Ashley's tits up. "Oh..." Ashley moans softly, as Tara starts kissing them, and, in our first close-up, wrapping her lips around one of her nipples, and sucking it into her mouth.

    Now, Ashley stands, leaning back against the wall, pants and panties around her ankles, feeling up her big tits, as, down below, Tara kneels before her, with, in another close-up, her first two fingers moving up and down inside her drooling pussy. "Oh, God..." Ashley moans, brow furrowing, as, back in the close-up, Tara slides her tongue inside Ashley's juicy slit, and starts licking her clit. "Uhm..." Ashley tosses her head back, biting her lip a little harder. Suddenly, Ashley's knees start shaking, and she begins rocking her hips, as she starts chanting under her breath, "Oh, God...Oh, fuck..." before she lets out a deep, throaty groan, digging her nails into her tits.

    We now see Tara on her back, kneading her tits like pizza dough, as Ashley, also on the floor with her, in another close-up licks her sopping wet cunt out. "Ohh, God..." Tara groans, in a voice not unlike Raven, pulling on her tits hard. Back in the close-up, Ashley two-fingers Tara's audibly wet cunt, while licking up and down her clitty. At one point, Ashley pulls her fingers out, and sucks them, before re-inserting them. "Oh, God!" Tara starts bucking her hips, and palpating her tits, as Ashley licks and fingers her towards orgasm. Finally, arching her back and letting out a shrill cry, Tara cums.

    Later, as the two are putting their clothes back on, the elevator's intercom buzzes, then a voice is heard. "This is building security, your elevator has stopped. Are you okay?"

    "Oh, uh, yeah," Tara says, struggling not to laugh, "We're fine." She then hits the button to start the elevator again, and the two start laughing out loud, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 115
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Bryce Dallas Howard, Zazie Beetz
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.

    We fade in on Bryce surrounded by boxes in an otherwise empty apartment, unpacking said boxes, when there's a knock on her door. Answering it, she finds Zazie on the other side. "Hey, I saw you moving in, thought I'd come over and say hi."

    "Um, hi." Bryce says, smiling. "So, do you have a name?"

    "Yeah, it's Zazie."

    "Well, hi, Zazie. I'm Bryce." Bryce presents her hand, and Zazie shakes it, chuckling.

    "So, you need any help unpacking?"

    "Um..." Bryce looks around. "You know what? I'd love some help."

    Later the two are sitting on the couch, sweaty and exhausted, as the apartment around them looks mostly straightened out. "Yeah," Bryce says, "I figured a big legal battle wasn't going to help anyone's situation, so..."

    "Yeah, that's why I don't plan on getting married." There's a brief pause, before Zazie says, "So, how are you set on food?"

    "I was thinking I'd get take out tonight, then go shopping tomorrow."

    "If you like, I can take you where I go."

    Bryce chuckles, somewhat incredulous look on her face. "Wow, thanks?"

    "Yeah, I can tell you're not used to this from someone you just met, but I'm going tomorrow anyway, and it gets kind of boring going by myself."

    "Oh, I understand totally. I used to go with my sister, before she moved cross country."

    "You know what else? I really like cooking for someone else, so how about you come over to my place tomorrow night?"

    Bryce grins. "Wow, where were you when I was living in the burbs?"

    "Probably here." Bryce laughs at this.

    The next night, the two sit in Zazie's apartment, with two glasses of wine on the coffee table in front of them. "God, thank you for that. Kind of makes me miss cooking."

    "Yeah, something tells me you're the same way I am. It's fun to cook when it's for someone else, but when it's just you..."

    "Yeah, I know what you mean..." Bryce tilts her head to the side, smiling, then says, "You have beautiful hair."

    "What, my nappy afro?"

    Bryce nods, then asks, "Is it alright if I touch it?"

    "Um, okay." Bryce reaches over, and caresses Zazie's hair, which causes her to purr a little. "Hm..." She then herself reaches for Bryce. "You know..." Zazie starts running her fingers through Bryce's hair, "I've always like redheads, and you've got..." She trails off, as she and Bryce stare into each other's eyes.

    "Does this feel weird for you, too?"

    "A little, yeah."

    "Good. Glad it's not me." Bryce leans over, and the two start kissing. As they start to make out, the only sound is their breathing and faint moaning, and their lips sliding together. "Oh, God..." Bryce breathes, "I can't believe this is happening..."

    "I...Do you...want to go to my room?"

    "I do, yes..."

    We now see the two kneeling on Zazie's bed, Zazie behind Bryce, naked, kissing Bryce's neck and helping her out of her bra. She then starts to suck on Bryce's earlobe, while she rubs and fondles her big, white tits. "God..." Bryce sighs, "I can't believe I'm thirty-seven, and only doing this now..."

    "What, you mean..." Bryce nods, smiling. "Not even in college?"

    "No, I was a good girl." Bryce then full-on grins. "If only I'd known you then."

    "I was, like, ten back then." Bryce laughs at this, and Zazie chuckles with her. "Hm...Lean forward..." Bryce gets down on all fours, and Zazie leans over her, kissing her shoulders, as one hand moves behind Bryce, and, in our first close-up, Zazie plunges her first two fingers deep into Bryce's oozing, pink twat.

    "Ooh!" Bryce immediately cries out, then gasps, "Huh..." Back in the close-up, we see Bryce starting to move her hips, thrusting them against Zazie's hand, as her fingers pump in and out of her.

    As Bryce moans and whimpers, Zazie whispers in her ear, "Oh, God, Red, your moans are so sexy..."

    "Can I hear yours?" Bryce whispers back.

    Zazie smiles, then responds, "Get on top of me..." She then lays back, and Bryce, sensing her intent, backs up over her, so the two are in a sixty-nine. We then get alternating close-ups, as the two lick and finger each other. In one, we see Zazie rub and squeeze Bryce's voluptuous cheeks, while her tongue deeply probes her drooling ginger cunt. In the other, Bryce holds Zazie's pussy open, and licks out the pink inside, periodically substituting her fingers. "Oh, my God!" Zazie suddenly blurts out, falling back onto the bed. "Fuck, you're gonna make me cum..."

    "Don't stop..." Bryce whimpers, fingers thrusting in and out of Zazie's cunt. "I'm so, so close..." Zazie picks her head up again, and continues eating Bryce out.

    Now, Bryce is on her back, Zazie leaning over her, as Bryce squeezes and kisses her big tits, and licks and sucks her dark brown nipples. "Hm..." Eventually, Zazie lowers her hips, until, in another close-up, her and Bryce's pussies are touching. Zazie then starts grinding her hips against Bryce's. "Ohh!" Bryce moans long and vocally, as Zazie thrusts her cunt into hers.

    "Oh, fuck..." Zazie gasps, as Bryce grabs her ass cheeks, and starts to thrust back.

    "Oh, my God!" Bryce cries out, voice shaking, and face contorting, as her and Zazie hump each other. Suddenly, just about screaming, both of them climax at the same time.

    As they both catch their breath, Bryce moans, smiling, hands rubbing all over her soft, shapely body. Zazie smirks, even chuckling a little behind her deep, rapid breathing, then leans down, and the two share one more lustful kiss, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 116
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Liv Tyler, Zoe Kravitz
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.

    We fade in on a recording studio, where Liv and Zoe sit, the latter holding a bass guitar, as their bandmates are leaving. "Okay, you guys," Liv says to them, "see you tomorrow."

    "You know," Zoe says after they leave, "I'm really glad I took you up, Liv. I don't think I've ever had this much fun recording."

    "Oh, yeah. I can already tell this album's gonna be amazing."

    "Oh, some of your best work, no doubt."

    "You, too, Zo. That bassline you pulled off..." Liv trails off, and Zoe nods in agreement, then both are silent for a moment, before Zoe stands up.

    "Well, I will see you tomorrow."

    "Oh, uh, yeah..." Liv says, standing abruptly, "Bright and, um..." She again trails off, and there's another awkward silence, then Liv suddenly leans down, and gives Zoe a long, open-mouthed kiss. After, Liv stammers, "That...that was stupid, I'm sorry..."

    "No, no, that's okay. I mean..." Zoe chuckles nervously, clearly turning bright red, as she rubs her forehead. "I suppose I might as well tell you this now..." She then takes her hand away from her face, and looks Liv in the eye. "I have wanted to kiss you since I was fourteen."

    Liv grins, face lighting up. "I...Really?" Her grin then turns to a seductive smirk. "Was it...everything you dreamed it would be?"

    "Oh, and then some." Zoe again blushes a little, then there's another pause.

    "So, I suppose it wouldn't be too forward to ask you if you wanna go upstairs, to my room?"

    Zoe responds giddily, nodding, "Yes! I would love to go to your room with you!" Liv laughs, then leans down again, and the two share another kiss.

    Now the two kneel on Liv's unmade bed, naked, arms wrapped around each other, lips locked. In a closer shot of them, we briefly see their tongues, as their lips slide together. Zoe then starts kissing Liv's neck, down her throat, as her hands move from Liv's back, to her breasts, and Zoe begins kissing and fondling them. In our first close-up, Zoe squeezes them together, and licks and sucks Liv's hard, brown nipples, alternating between them.

    "Uhm..." Liv sighs, then places her hand under Zoe's chin, and lifts her head up, bringing their lips together again. "Hmm..." Liv exhales audibly, as she lowers Zoe onto her back, and, in another close-up, kisses her chest, and sucks her dark brown nipples, before moving down, kissing down her stomach, then down her hip, towards her pussy.

    In another close-up, Liv begins licking the outside of Zoe's already dripping wet cunt, while massaging her inner thighs. "Ooh...Huhmm..." Zoe starts to heave and squirm under Liv, face twitching and contorting, while she pinches and pulls her nipples. Back in the close-up, Liv starts massaging Zoe's labia with her thumbs, then pulls it apart, and begins licking the pink, drooling interior, before concentrating on Zoe's clit. "Ohh...fuck..." Zoe gasps, brow furrowing. "Oh, God...Yes..." Gyrating her hips faster, as her breathing speeds up, Zoe suddenly arches her back, and lets out a shrill cry.

    We now see Liv sitting up against the wall, as Zoe again fondles and kisses her tits, then moves down, and kisses down her soft belly, while inserting her fingers in Liv's hairy, sopping wet pussy. "Yesss..." Liv exhales, one hand on the back of Zoe's head, as, in another close-up, she slides her tongue inside Liv's juicy slit. "Oh, God..." Liv moans, breathing hard, face twisting, as Zoe's tongue caresses her clit with the tip of her tongue. Back in the close-up, Zoe pulls her fingers from Liv's cunt, and sucks them, before continuing to lick and finger her. "Oh, God...Ohg!" Liv's face screws up, like she's crying, and she bites her lip. Suddenly, she cranes her neck up, and lets out a deep, throaty groan.

    Zoe comes back up, and the two share one more lusty tongue kiss, licking each other's lips all the while.

    The next morning, we see the two asleep, spooning. Smiling in her sleep, Liv gives Zoe a squeeze, then the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 117
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Jennifer Lawrence, Naomie Harris
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.

    We fade in on a military intelligence building, during WWII, where we see Jennifer enter in uniform, and walk in to the main office. "Lieutenant Lawrence, reporting for duty, Captain Harris."

    Naomie looks up from her paperwork. "Leftenant, I thought I told you not to come to work for the rest of the week."

    Jennifer sits on the corner of Naomie's desk. "I'm not going on any missions, Cap. I just wanted to see you..." Jennifer lowers her voice seductively as she says this, and leans over to place her hand on Naomie's knee.

    "Leftenant, I've told you before." Naomie takes Jennifer's hand, and removes it from her knee. "The uniform forbids it."

    "Oh, well..." Jennifer hops off the desk, to her feet, and starts unbuttoning her shirt. "If the uniform's the problem, I'll just take it off."

    Seeing Jennifer strip down in front of her, Naomie starts laughing. "You bloody Americans..." She then starts unbuttoning her own shirt. "You are persistent, I'll give you that..." Once she gets her shirt open enough to see her bra, Jennifer, down to her underwear, sits in her lap, and gives her a long, deep tongue kiss, which Naomie gladly accepts.

    Now, Jennifer is sitting on the desk, undoing her bra in the back, as Naomie, now in her underwear herself, squeezes and kisses her tits. Jennifer then pulls the straps down, and slips the bra off, and Naomie starts kissing Jennifer's nipples while rubbing and squeezing her tits, and then licks and sucks one, then the other. "Uhm..." Jennifer moans, tilting her head back, then she lies back, and spreads her legs.

    "Hm..." Naomie hums, brow furrowing, as she breathes in Jennifer's pussy fumes. "Are you always this wet when I'm around?"

    "No. I think because it knows what you're about to do to it..."

    Naomie chuckles. "You mean it knew this was coming?" In our first close-up, Naomie plunges her first two fingers in Jennifer's audibly wet cunt.

    "Ohh, fuck..." Jennifer groans, and begins kneading her big tits. Back in the close-up, we see Naomie's dripping wet fingers move in and out of Jennifer's twat, while her long, lithe tongue works on Jen's clit. "Ooh! Fuck..." Jennifer moans and gasps, starting to writhe on the desk. Again in the close-up, Naomie pulls her fingers out of Jennifer's drooling pussy, and sucks them, before continuing to lick her out. "Oh! Oh, God..." Jennifer's voice shakes, and she begins to dig her nails into her titties. Suddenly, she starts bucking her hips, then finally arches her back, and squints, then lets out a deep, throaty groan. "Fffuck..."

    Now, Naomie's pulled away from her desk, smiling as Jennifer, kneeling between her legs, squeezes her big titties, and sucks her hard, dark brown nipples. Jennifer then moves down, kissing Naomie's stomach, then her thighs, before, in another close-up, burying her tongue inside Naomie's oozing, brown pussy, and lapping up her sweet juices from the pink inside. "Ooh! God, yesss..." Naomie rubs and fondles her tits, as she watches Jennifer lick her out. Back in the close-up, Jennifer spreads Naomie's pussy open with her fingers, and licks all around the inside, before concentrating on her clit. After this, Naomie starts shaking, and breathing choppily, before finally letting out a shrill, hoarse whine, followed by a deep, raspy grunt.

    Moments later, the two are getting their uniforms back on. "Well," Naomie says, "you're certainly physically alright for returning to the field."

    "Yeah, but you still want me to go home, right?"

    "Well, orders are orders, but who knows? I just might come around to check on you." Jennifer snickers at this, then gives Naomie another long, open-mouthed kiss, as the scene fades out.

 

 

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