Sally walked into a bar one day.

Sally walked into the bar one day, she was looking rather fine. She sat down at the bar table, smiled and ordered wine. It had been a tiresome and strenuous day. Only she really didn’t know it would end that way.

She sat there with the breeze blowing in her bright red hair. Her skin so soft so silky, with freckles, so fair. She smiled devilishly and smirked as she read her book. When a brunette walked in just, to take a long look.

She stood, silently never breaking her gaze. This Goddess had moved her in the most animalistic ways. There eyes met as a huff escaped Sally’s soft lips. The brunette felt her uterus send electricity towards her hips.

Her hand reached out, took the redhead by surprise. Little did she know, the brunette had the deepest eyes. She whisked her away to a fantasy land of play. And that’s where they stayed for the rest of the day.

It started with a stare from either side of the room. They grew closer together, their hearts start to bloom. As they embraced, their lips locked, a fiery encounter. The brunette lifts the redhead, onto the kitchen counter.

They kissed, a tongue flicked along the redheads bottom lip. The brunette was locked in a redheads leg grip. Sally's knees clamped firmly on either side of the brunettes waist. The pheromones that released, caused their clothes to fly off with haste.

Fingers grabbed, tugged and scratched on bare flesh. All of the signs of pleasure were fresh. They pressed up against one another, locked in a tongue filled embrace. They both wanted it, so bad, both were in on the chase.

Nails dragging suggestively, along Sallys tight skin. The brunettes hand found its way up Sallys thigh, oh did ride begin. Her finger brushed Sallys engorged clit, she stopped, she teased. She could already feel just how Sally was eager to be pleased.

She kept Sally there, on the edge of the table, dripping soaking wet. Sally willing to do as she said, what a perfect little pet. With a swift calculated movement Sally was pushed over, spread eagle. The brunette brushes her clit, with such intensity it should be illegal.

Sally gripped the granite and let out a gasp. I want you inside me, said her voice with a rasp. The brunette just chuckled, grabbed her thighs and opened them. Exposing Sallys large pink swollen Gem.

The brunette licked her lips, she was hungry for sure. Looking down at Sallys dripping vulva, the only imaginable cure. She stepped back to view all her steaming beauty. The brunette was about to begin her lustful duty.

Her thumbs landed either side of her slit, holding gently not moving at all. Sally felt the brunette breathing over her, she wanted to climb up the wall. The brunette kept her there for only a few moments, before. With her warm wet tongue the brunette began to explore.

She flicked up the left and then down the right. Tugging, exploring, teasing, extending their flight. Thumbs opening gently, massaging up and down each side. Warm liquid emerged from deep within, her pleasure hard to hide.

The brunettes tongue stops, it waits, it flicks. Sally lay there wide open, begging for tricks. The brunettes tongue circling slowly around Sallys eager clit. The brunette started to wonder, how many fingers fit.

Sally dangled over the cliff of no return, begged her for release. Her thighs brushing the brunettes cheeks felt like silky fleece. She felt Sally bucking, groaning, getting closer to promised land. Sally becoming more aware of what the brunette had planned.

Sallys world goes hazy, it swirls, intensity grows as her world slowed. The brunette smirked, she was enjoying her meal, it showed. Sally just about to explode, lets the brunette know she's almost there. Then the brunette stopped and stepped away to just stare.

Sally squirmed, she breathed real hard and real fast. She knew the brunette would make the moment last. With a chuckle electricity ran through Sallys entire being. Suddenly bright swirls of colour, were all that she was seeing.

As she realized the brunette was deep within her, her body wanted to explode. With all the juices that built, the layers between her and orgasm began to erode. Her G-spot being rocked as Sally clawed her bare breast. As what she felt building was definitely her best.

She rocked, eagerly swaying to the brunettes motion. Sally was now enchanted with the brunettes pleasure potion. Suddenly she felt a warm tongue on her pulsating pearl. This was when her world began to swirl.

Purple, green, yellow and blue engulf Sallys mind. This orgasm lifting her, the spiritual kind. She quivered and shook, convulsing, she moaned. With her face buried deep the Brunette devilishly groaned.

The warm liquid poured down the brunettes one wrist. Little did she expect a complete plot twist. Sally removed the brunettes fingers and moved away her head. Sally hopped off the counter and lead the brunette to the bed.

They stood there and kissed for only a while. When Sally broke away with a devilish smile. The brunette sat down she looked deep into Sallys eyes. When slowly she ran both her hands down her thighs.

She smirked, she kept staring, she slowly opens her legs. Not breaking eye contact in her mind, craving release, she begs. Sally kneeled down put both hands on the bed. Buried her face in the brunette who then grabbed on her head.

Loud growls and sounds fill the bedroom air. The brunettes fingers now tangled in Sallys long red hair. Her nose rubbing up and down the brunettes small clit. Sallys tongue running up and down the brunettes juicy slit.

Sallys hands grab her partners warm breast, kinda large. With a nipple between her thumb and palm, a gentle massage. Climax rages, the brunette is close to cumming. She was rocking as her heavens opened and Angels started humming.

One finger enters the brunette, getting right to the spot. The burst of liquid within filled with pheromones, so hot. Sally hung the woman, safely right over the orgasm edge. Making the brunette wonder when she would be pushed from the ledge.

Suddenly without warning, the world began to blur. Sally knew what she had to do, for the waterworks to occur. She circled the brunettes now larger throbbing bean. When the brunettes moan started to resemble a scream.

Orgasms flooded her wave, after wave. The brunette quivered under Sally touch, the perfect slave. They stayed there the night in each others tired arms. Both falling for one another’s sexual charms.