Beth finger fucked Liz hard causing her to lift up on her toes with each thrust as the brick wall rubbed against her naked ass. As blonde Liz felt her orgasm about to burst suddenly she was empty as Beth withdrew her fingers. Before she could express her disappointment, Beth sank to her knees and lifted Liz's left leg over her shoulder, so Liz was standing on just her right leg, then Beth began to lap at Liz's pussy and reinserted her fingers. "Oh... my... fucking... God," Liz screamed as she felt her pussy explode into Beth's willing mouth and she had to grip Beth's shoulders to teen stop from falling over. Beth feasted on Liz's juices swallowing every drop she could, before standing blowjob and kissing Liz open mouthed their tongue darting into each other mouths. Liz tore at the waistband of Beth's jeans forcing her hand inside and down into her knickers before she had even had time to remove them. Liz's fingers found Beth's clit and rubbed the slick nub as Beth pushed her jeans and knickers down to allow them to fall to her ankles. Kicking off her trainer Beth managed to get one leg free of her clothing and then she opened her legs wide allowing Liz's fingers to work their magic. Beth gasped with pleasure as Liz knelt and flicked at her clit with her tongue while finger fucking her to a blinding orgasm. Coming slowly back to earth the two women dressed in their now sodden and soiled clothing that it made it look like they had rolled down a river bank. As they exchanged numbers and addresses they realised they lived in different directions so called two cabs. As they stood waiting there carried on kissing, not caring about the drizzle soaking them fully. When Liz climbed into the first cab they kissed passionately for a final time and parted with promises to call each other the next day.. Over the next few months every time Beth was on leave she would come home to Manchester to see Liz and the two of them would roam the gay quarter drinking in every bar and dancing to the early hours. If Beth couldn't sneak into the student halls and squeeze into Liz's small bed, then they would either spend the night at Beth's parents or on a friend's sofa somewhere. It didn't really matter where they went because as soon as they were alone, or sometimes almost alone, their hands and tongues would devour each other. After a year Liz got a small flat that she shared with a girl from University called Helen. Helen was straight and very cool with Beth staying when she was home, as she would have her fair share of male friend's home. One night after a passionate bout of lovemaking Liz and Beth lay in each other's arms listening to Helen and an unknown male friend going at it. With the paper-thin walls of the flat the noises and conversations from the next bedroom were very clear. "Oh yes fuck me with your big cock," Helen moaned and Liz and Beth could feel the wall vibrate as Helen's partner clearly obliged her wishes. "We should get one of those," Liz said thoughtfully. "What a bloke?" Said Beth laughing, "Rather you than me pet, not my scene at all." "Don't be silly," Laughed Liz as she poked Beth in the ribs, "A cock I mean, a plastic Hardcore one. And she hadn’t suspected him of cheating since that day during their honeymoon. I had Mr Byrnes, Majaids room mate and now Majaids cum in my ass. Deb closed her eyes and tilted her head back to think. I leaned over Prince Meinard. It provided perfect access, so I could see if Mr. Coleman was coming from their bedroom but he wouldn’t be able blowjob to see what we were doing. Alice laughed. In the morning with me patting a pretty behind on the way out the hut’s blonde opening, there followed in two of the senior members of the village, including the member who had addressed me at the Board Meeting. “But Verity,” her father protested, “it’s...it’s not right Hardcore for us to fuck teen in front of the boy. His dark blue eyes, perfect button nose, his luscious pink lips.... fuck. She was already the owner of an established spice and herbs business which she managed from home. Virgin girls were also in a state of panic, if I am a Human Rights Activist and kick up a racket, they would lose jobs. That may have been a mistake!