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"OH MY GOD," Julie yelled at the top of her voice as she felt an ice-cold dildo being slowly inserted to her open pussy. "You do like cucumber don't you love," Sarah giggled as she worked the large salad vegetable deeper and deeper watching Julie's head thrash from side to side as she arched off the sun bed against the bindings. Sarah began to work the cucumber faster as she bent her head and using her teeth nipped at Julie's clit, and as Julie started to mutter under her breath Sarah knew she was getting closer. Suddenly Sarah stopped her movements and Julie let out a long drawn out howl, "Noooooooooo," as she teetered on the brink of an orgasm. "Beg," Sarah said her voice laden with love and lust. "Please Sarah I beg you, please... please... lesbian tickling PLEASEeeee..., " Julie whimpered. "Do you love me?" Sarah whispered. "I always have and always will," Julie gasped and it only took a few frantic thrusts of the cucumber for Julie to go over the top and start mewing as her orgasm tore through her body. Sarah pulled the vegetable out and tossed it away clamping her mouth over Julie's pussy and swallowing the copious amounts of juices that flowed into her mouth. Thirty minutes later Julie had recovered her composure and lay on the sun bed, her hands and ankles untied, and Sarah snuggled contently in her arms. "Well you were a little tiger, short stuff, " Julie giggled, "I certainly didn't expect that from you. "Well that what happens if you keep a girl waiting for four years," Sarah said as she licked a Julie's handy nipple. "Good job you didn't really make me suffer," Julie said trying to keep the laughter from her voice. "Oh?" said Sarah quizzically, "and how would I have done that, just out of interest." "By making me spend the rest of the afternoon between your legs showing what pussy licking should feeling like," laughed Julie. "You are incorrigible," Sarah mock scolded as she pushed Julie's head downwards, "time for you to suffer then," as she relaxed and felt Julie tongue start to work its magic. The weekend passed too quickly and soon Sarah had her arms wrapped around Julie's waist as the big bike rumbled southwards to Acapulco. Words had been spoken between them last night as Sarah had tried to insist that it wasn't too late for her to back out the wedding, and Julie pleading with her that if she had thought that would be the outcome she would never have come. Eventually a compromise was reached that they would stay in touch and see how things went, which Julie only agreed to, providing the wedding went ahead. "Anyway" Julie leered, "there is something sexy about licking a married pussy." 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You turn around slowly showing off your beautiful body, once again my cock is erect. I would deal with all the slut-wives and asshole-husbands. I was only a few feet away from her. Now make it the song of your life because it literally is. She had tears in her eyes tickle fetish and was trying to catch her breath, after she found out how close she is to total servitude to me. So it should serve our needs well. Unlike daddy’s, the tip of it was not especially larger than the rest; the shaft sort of progressed into the head of it naturally, whereas on my dad I knew by now that his tip was a little bigger than the lesbian tickling shaft. Please feel free to comment. And becoming a Squadron leader in only your first year? Her hand pressed against the bushy fur on my tummy and just caressed me there. Her thick dark lips were swollen and her clit was hard and pink, It was large and defined, looking almost like a little penis. She found it early in the morning. 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