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Hello Everyone, I am Soorya from Kerala, India and I am 19 years old, my mom name is Ashwati, her age is 49, I have one sister and her name is Shruti and her age is 23. So lets continue, this was on Monday I and my sister use laptop as we have only one laptop, my dad works in abroad and mom works at bank, my sister doing her graduation final year and I was done degree first year. So on Monday I got headache and I told I am not going to college today. My sister gives her laptop to use in front of her otherwise she don’t give to anyone else and reason she tells that she have personal files and all. So one day when she got up late and she …

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Within a city, to the south, in shaded rooms, a woman moves from the shadows to her lover. Both were lesbians from the midwest: sought out a home in CA for its warm climates: Lauren and Kat. The lights come on. A third lesbian with a ledger joins them. They sit comfortably at the table. The third, Shirley, offers them forms. They sign away the forms. Kat draws a wad of dollars from her blouse and set it on the table. Lauren reaches down to her dress, pulls it up, revealing a similar wad of money strapped firmly to her thigh. She places it on the table. They disrobe as Shirley watches. Her trusty ledger containing the words for how this event would unfold. Kat and Lauren circle and watch each other carefully. It was …

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Ellen was in her bedroom stripping down for a sleep over. She just had on a t shirt and panties. She was looking forward to the sleep over. Catherine would be here soon. Catherine was her lover. The last sleep over was three weeks ago. Catherine with her help had seduced/blackmailed her mom into going along with a threesome. She hoped Catherine could get mom to go along again. Her mother, Peggy was well built and she really liked doing with her mom. Doing it with her mom was a bit perverted but so arousing. The bell rang and Ellen ran down to get the door. She let Catherine. They kissed. Catherine asked Ellen where her mom was. Ellen said, She is in the kitchen making dinner for us. Catherine Quickly stripped down to her …

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Two lesbians darted into a building. They tore off their jackets. Down to their basics. From a box: they picked 2 objects shaped oval and roundish. They each held one to their loin until they heard a faint click. The objects fastened to their vaginal cloth. They nodded and moved more slowly into the building. An aperture appeared. One of the lesbians slid close to it and placed her vaginal object into it. It vibrated and she nodded to her partner. A door slid open. Like a panther, her partner slipped into the room. Her musculature rippled in the soft lightening like a lion on the prowl. She (Kelly) detected a small opening on the other end: she slid her object into her, her pelvic yielding and her vaginal zone glued to it the aperture. …

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A tale among lesbians told years ago: a stripper snuck into a White Room and orgasmed to spite a lesbian. The lesbian was let-go from her job but rehired a year later. Green Ivy was a lesbian to revisit that same room, she would set the story straight in the next 2 hours. Next to the building with the White Room was a tall pole only a gymnast (or a pole dancer) could scale. Green Ivy scaled it, and slipped into the building like a ghost. She glided down the hall and slipped into the White Room. She slide out of her underwear and rhythmically fingered herself to a high climax. Her fingers traced an invisible circle around her vagina, and traveled up and down it with the tip of her finger: blood rushed in …

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On spring break, a number of lesbian college students took time off from Les Spirites. They headed to La Fuentes to a ‘mansion’ in the trees. The proprietor ‘Glen’ greeted them. She led them up stairs to the second floor where she greeted ‘Grace’, the overhead for the lesbians on that floor. Together, they were excellent bosses. They went to the school in Les Spirites over a decade ago, and were alumni from the same class. They pioneered social movements, ‘ring clubs’, though none of them did the finger games. Each had their assignments for the summer. But no sooner did they pack it in: did some unclothed and did some love-making. Glen left a special assignment on the post-it board in the lobby. Most lesbians were ordinary girls. So most did not do the …

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Within a rural province of an area outside of Les Fuente, California, a tall house stood. Save for a few trees, it stood alone. Within, a lesbian group grew. They gathered. At the top, a lesbian in green stockings and a dark green bodice, invited her attending lesbian in waiting to her dresser. Among lesbians: she was Glen, or ‘the Green Duchess’. She had unmistakable Germanic ancestry with a touch of Indian and Celtic blood. Her thighs thick, shapely, and strong, parted and drew her lesbian in waiting to the soft lips of her vaginal region. After a work-through, her vaginal area quivered and burst. And her partner sealed their affair with a kiss. From the third floor: Glen surveyed her small dominion (a small area of land). In waiting, a dozen lesbians lived with …

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In Les Spirites, California, within the city, a maze was in the process of being disbanded. For years: lesbians moved to it and through it, having their sex-capades. Lesbians laid in it forming their open V formation: as their partners explored their vaginal zones. Municipal authorities discovered and closed it down. Travelers saw it now as a no-zone. Neither here. There. Or anywhere. Some lesbians still had secret access ways: a key, a partially opened window. Shirley and Kim (local college lesbians) broke into it. They rushed around corners and up the stairs to a familiar couch in the living zone. Their lips traveled up and down their necks, breast, legs, and private zones. They burst then rested. From the shadows: a pair of green almond shaped eyes peered at them. Above her eyes: a …

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