Bathing Angelina 01

Mandy sank two fingers into her body, as she continued to rub her inner thigh with the sponge. She pretended that it was Angelina rubbing her thigh with the wet sponge.

Her breathing grew ragged, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

In her mind, Mandy could almost feel Angelina's back and buttocks resting against her. She knew in her heart that a married woman shouldn't be feeling this way about another woman, but she couldn't help herself.

Tears began to run down her cheeks as she stimulated her clit, labia, and inner vaginal walls.

She could almost feel Angelina's body trembling against her own as Mandy finger fucked her to orgasm.

Mandy felt confused, and excited at the same time. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stop the images, or the stimulation of her body.

Mandy rammed a third finger into her pussy. She began to rub her clit with her thumb. A deep moan escaped her lips.

She continued stroking her inner thigh with the wet sponge. She knew the water was washing away her vaginal lubrication as fast as her fingers caused it; but the intensity of the emotion she was experiencing was too powerful for her to get out of the tub.

She continued to stimulate herself with her fingers. Her thumb moved in tiny circles around and across her clitoris.

The image of Angelina's writhing body hung in her mind, causing the young bride to moan.

She stroked her nether region with an intensity that caused her to cry out in unabashed lust.

Her orgasm ripped through her like a firestorm. Mandy whimpered, and jerked violently as she sat in the tub.

Water splashed over the side of the tub and onto the tile floor.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," she whimpered.

Her loins felt like they were on fire. She jerked so hard that she nearly slid under the water.

Mandy continued to cum. It was as if a dam had broken deep inside her, and all of the years of frustration came pouring out of her very being.

She rammed her fingers as deep as she could inside her shaking body. She rode out the intense storm that her own emotions had caused.

Mandy started to sob uncontrollably as her orgasm began to subside. She half sat, half lay in the tub, crying and shaking. She knew that no matter how much she tried to convince herself that she was just helping a friend; the truth is she enjoyed being with another woman.

The pretty blonde couldn't understand how a woman could bring out these intense feelings in her.

Mandy stayed in the tub, crying, and thinking about what she'd done until the water turned ice cold.

Forcing the tears back, she climbed out of the cold water.

Mandy grabbed a towel, and dried her body. With the towel still in hand, she then got down on her hands and knees.

As she dried up the water on the floor, she tried to convince herself that it was just the need to cum that had caused her to feel like this.

After all, she couldn't possibly be gay, could she?

To be continued!