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       #Post#: 123--------------------------------------------------
       Drinking Game
       By: Cya Date: January 26, 2019, 3:51 am
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       Which sounds better to you, having one of them wake up thinking
       it was all a weird dream only to find evidence remaining, or
       both waking up still slightly buzzed, still together, and
       wondering how much they had?
       #Post#: 134--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Drinking Game
       By: Cya Date: January 31, 2019, 3:47 am
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       Tsunade Senju opened her front door and stumbled into her home.
       She hiccuped as she turned around to close her door. After
       fumbling with the lock on the door, her brown eyes spotted a
       lone bottle of Sake sitting on the table, beckoning her for just
       one last sip.
       "Jus a lil nighcap."
       She slurred as she made her way toward the bottle. Her cheeks
       were hot as she lifted the bottle and took a hearty swig,
       guzzling the entire contents of the bottle.
       "How did I get here?" A voice came from behind the blond.
       The blond quickly spun around to face the intruder and was met
       with quite the picture of beauty. A well endowed woman in a
       black robe, typical of the Shinigami, stood directly in front of
       her. Her wavy, long strawberry blond hair, framed her angelic,
       blushing face. Tsunade noted that her unwanted house guest had
       quite the curvaceous figure; her most distinctive feature being
       her very large breasts that made the blond feel a bit insecure.
       "What are you doing, trespassing in my house?!" Tsunade
       demanded.
       Rangiku stared at the angry, big breasted woman in front of her.
       One minute, she had been in a bar, drinking random strangers
       under the table and now, she was face to face with this person.
       She spotted a blue mark on the blond's forehead as she was
       trying to figure out what happened to her. After a momentary
       pause, Rangiku saw that the blond had assumed a ninja stance,
       her grey, kimono-style blouse with no sleeves pulled tight
       against her massive bosom which was held by a broad, dark
       bluish-grey obi that matched her pants.
       "I mean you no trouble!" Rangiku stated.
       "Then you should have never entered my house." Tsunade replied.
       "Now, I'll give you one chance to leave if you tell me what clan
       sent you here and what your mission is."
       "My name is Matsumoto Rangiku and I'm the Lieutenant of the
       tenth Division of the Gotei thirteen, serving under Captain
       Tōshirō Hitsugaya. My primary mission is to hunt for
       Hollows."
       "Gotei thirteen? I've never heard of your clan."
       Tsunade straightened her posture, taking a more relaxed stance,
       but still she was cautious, ready for anything.
       "We're not exactly a clan. More of a government organization.
       Regardless of that, my night out was going just fine until I
       magically appeared here. One moment I had just drank a geezer
       under the table and he was going to cover my tab. Now, I don't
       even know where I am."
       "You sure you can handle your liquor little girl?" Tsunade
       smirked. "I think you just got a bit too drunk and walked into
       the wrong house."
       "I am willing to bet that I can drink a lot more than you ever
       could, grandma." Rangiku smirked.
       "Grandma!?" Tsunade barked. "I'm not a day over 30!"
       "Good for you, I'm over a hundred and have more than three times
       the experience handling my drink as you."
       'One. Hundred. Years. Old?' Tsunade was already pretty sure of
       the fact that this woman was wasted, but this bold claim
       practically made up her mind. 'No one knows the technique I use
       for hiding my age. Even if she did somehow master it, she
       doesn't have a seal on her forehead.'
       "Okay, it's obviously that you're **** faced, but I'll give you
       credit, you're not slurring at all. Maybe you can handle your
       booze."
       "Let's make a little wager. If you out drink me, I'll buy you a
       month's supply of Sake. But if I win, you have to let me stay
       the night since I have no where to go at this late hour."
       Tsunade thought about the offer for a moment. 'It's like taking
       candy from a drunk baby.'
       "Deal, but you won't win." The blond grinned.
       "I like your confidence." Rangiku smiled.
       "What's your name?"
       "Lady Tsunade Senju, the fifth Hokage and, not that you'll
       remember, but you're in my village called Konohagakure."
       The two women took their seats on opposite sides of a low
       standing table. Tsunade placed a bottle of Sake on the table and
       proceeded to pour two cups of the pungent drink. After setting
       the small saucers down on the table, the two big breasted women
       stared each other down, as if daring the other to give up before
       even starting.
       Tsunade made the first move, taking her drink to her mouth in an
       extremely fast motion, drinking it in under a second, and
       slammed down her saucer in an overly dramatic manner.
       Rangiku responded by taking her saucer and drinking it down,
       tilting her head back to do so. This position exposed even more
       of her already ample cleavage to Tsunade who found herself
       marveling at the big boobs. Rangiku locked eyes with Tsunade,
       smiling.
       "Like what you see?"
       Rangiku brought her hands under her
       **** and cupped her massive melons, jiggling them gently, but
       playfully.
       "Where else was I supposed to look?" Tsunade replied, pouring
       herself another serving of Sake and pounding it down her throat.
       "It's alright. I don't mind. Most women are jealous of my
       massive melons." Rangiku winked.
       "I'm not. As you can see, I'm not exactly small either. Besides,
       it's your turn to drink."
       "My favorite sentence."
       Rangiku refilled her saucer and happily drank it.
       The contest went on for a while like this, their conversation
       growing more friendly after each drink. As empty bottles began
       to collect on the table, bags of adult sized diapers started to
       materialize out of thin air around the two drunken women.
       Tsunade took noticed of them since they were directly behind
       Rangiku who stood up suddenly.
       "And wher da ya tink you're goin?" Tsunade slurred.
       "Gotta go to da baffroom." Rangiku replied, shifting about
       urgently.
       "If ya lev da table, ya lose da contess." The blond declared
       with a grin.
       "I dun wanna pish myself!" Rangiku shot back.
       "How bout ya put on one of thos." Tsunade pointed to one of the
       bags of large, adult sized diapers.
       "Wat?!" Rangiku's blush actually burned brighter across her
       cheeks than her drunken hue.
       "Why do ya ebin hab thos...tings?"
       "Tey jus appeared, lik you did." Tsunade smirked.
       "I am a grown woman, nod a babie!" Rangiku declared as clearly
       as she could.
       "Okay, pee in ya pants ten, but I am nod clennin it up!"
       Rangiku shuffled in place, realizing that she didn't have much
       of a choice. It was either **** herself and sit in a soaking wet
       diaper, until she beat Tsunade, or potentially end up passed out
       drunk, in a pee soaked robe, losing to this woman. A rational
       part of Rangiku's mind told her that it really didn't matter if
       she wore a diaper. After all, she reasoned, they were just
       underwear. It didn't make her any less of a woman if she put
       them on. If anything, they'd give her an advantage over her
       opponent!
       The strawberry haired woman knelt down, picking up a diaper from
       within the bag and pulled it out, causing the whole case to
       crinkle loudly. Still, she resolved herself to continue. Rangiku
       opened the plastic rectangle until it spread wide, revealing
       itself as an hour glass shape. She laid out the diaper onto the
       wooden floor and quickly pulled down her panties, stepping out
       of them and discarding them carelessly. With one hand on the
       front of the diaper and the other holding the back, she drew up
       the diaper, struggling to get her robe out of the way. Finally,
       after much fumbling with each of the four tapes, she was taped
       into the odd, infantile underwear.
       Despite the bulk, she actually felt kind of sexy. Rangiku knew
       it was probably the inebriated state of her mind talking, but
       she did a little twirl, causing her robe to flutter up,
       revealing the thick bulk which encased her loins. Once she
       completed her rotation, she slapped her diapered ass, striking a
       pose.
       "I mak dis look gud!"
       Tsunade found herself laughing like a schoolgirl as she watched
       the front of her new friend's all white garment turn bright
       yellow. It was just too funny to see this very adult woman, not
       only wearing a diaper, but thoroughly soaking it like a baby.
       "I tink ya need a change."
       Rangiku couldn't help but blush, pushing her hand against her
       crotch, causing it to squelch. The sound was just so odd and
       babyish!
       "Led meh finish mai dwink and I'll pud on a new diapur."
       The fierce warrior sat on her butt with an audible squish and
       took another drink of the Sake. Both women had lost track of how
       much they had drank so far, but one thing was certain, they
       weren't about to throw in the towel.
       Once Rangiku put down her saucer, she untaped her diaper right
       in front of Tsunade, each tape crackling loud, like thunder, as
       it was ripped from the sleek plastic of the diaper. The diaper
       dropped to the ground with a sickening tud and Rangiku stepped
       away from the sodden garment, happy to put on a new diaper.
       "I bed ya can't mak a diapur lok gud."
       Rangiku teased as she finished diapering herself. stood their in
       her new diaper.
       "Heh, I bet I can and I won't ebin wed it lik you did."
       The diapered Shinigami wasted no time throwing a diaper at
       Tsunade who caught it in midair. She stood up and was about to
       go to her room to change into it when her own words came rushing
       back to her, courtesy of Rangiku.
       "Ya leav da table, ya lose." The strawberry blond stated in a
       playfully mocking tone.
       With a sigh, she laid the disposable out and dropped her gray
       pants, along with her panties. She kicked her clothes drunkenly
       to the side and sat on top of the thick cushion like material of
       the diaper. In her drunken state, she could only marvel at how
       high her butt was sitting off of the floor due to the bulk of
       her oversized pamper. However, she didn't have long to think
       about it since it was her turn to drink. The Hokage laid back
       and pulled the right wing of her diaper into place, fiddling
       with the tapes, and followed suit with the other wing. Once the
       remaining two tapes were pressed into place, sealing her lower
       half into the absurdly large disposable, she sat back up.
       "Dere, happy?"
       Tsunade gestured to her diaper as she sat with her legs
       stretched out in front of her, showing off, not only the diaper,
       but her open-toed, strappy black sandals with high heels.
       "Ya lok cute, buut nod as cute as meh!" Rangiku winked.
       Tsunade ignored the childish slurring woman in front of her and
       reached for her saucer which had turned into a sippy cup.
       Unbeknownst to either woman, this was not the only thing to
       appear since they donned their diapers. A whole slew of powders,
       baby clothes and even a few baby toys laid sprawled out behind
       Rangiku as well as larger bags of diapers that had adult women
       modeling their oversized pampers on the cover of the packaging.
       Despite these changes to their surroundings, the oblivious women
       pressed on with their drinking game, each lady growing even more
       inebriated as they went through sippy cup after sippy cup,
       discarding them to the side as a new cup would quickly take its
       place on the table. Even though the toddler style drinking cups
       made slamming down their Sake harder, the women barely noticed,
       opting instead to finish the contents entirely before setting
       down the cup and telling the other that it was now their turn.
       Had the two ladies realized how ridiculous they looked, sitting
       in adult diapers, trying to out drink the other while their
       heads were tilted back, nursing the sippy cups like actual
       toddlers, they may have called it quits, but they were simply
       too wasted to contemplate that anything was out of the ordinary.
       To both women, everything was perfectly fine.
       After about five more sippy cups, Rangiku felt her second diaper
       growing close to bursting. She took her turn to reach out and
       grab for the pack of diapers closest to her. Rangiku was so
       preoccupied with trying to wrestle the now larger disposables
       from the new bag that she didn't even notice that the packaging
       featured the bright, smiling face of Orihime Inoue kneeling on
       the front of it, her legs spread wide by an enormous diaper.
       While Rangiku was trying to free her new change of disposable
       underwear, Tsunade found herself staring at the boxum teen's
       image, finding it both beautiful and rather odd that such a
       mature girl would be plastered on the side of a bag of diapers.
       She admired the girl's long, waist-length, orange hair which
       framed her slender form, allowing the ridiculous disposable to
       stand out even more due to the fact this girl was naked. The
       only thing that stood out more than the pamper, which was so
       tightly wrapped around Orihime's waist, was the girl's large
       breasts.
       "Dis dam ting won open!" Rangiku pouted, dropping the pack
       beside her.
       "Heh, ya can't eben open a pack of dipurs." The drunken Hokage
       taunted.
       "I dun see ya doin it." Rangiku shot back.
       "Wen I git it open, ya gotta play wiff toes baby toys." Tsunade
       stated firmly, pointing to the rattle and toy key set next to
       Rangiku.
       "If ya dunt, ten ya gotta dwess lika baby." Rangiku declared.
       "Yer on!"
       The blond turned around with a crinkle and leaned forward,
       grabbing for the package nearest her. She hesitated when she saw
       a familiar face emblazoned on the side of the pampers. It was
       none other than Ino Yamanaka! Somewhere deep in her mind, the
       Hokage found it improbable that one of her village's best and
       brightest was reduced to a drooling adult infant, modeling
       diapers, but in her inebriated state she quickly silenced such
       doubts, allowing her to marvel at the woman on the bag. Ino's
       light blue eyes shined from behind her long platinum blonde
       bangs that framed the right side of her face as she sucked on a
       big purple pacifier that was prominently situated between her
       drool covered lips. The blond woman was on all fours, probably
       crawling towards something when the picture was taken, Tsunade
       thought as she tried to tear open the top of the plastic bag.
       
       "Dis isn't esay!" Tsunade frowned and gave up.
       "I gotsa idea!" The strawberry blond stated as she clumsily rose
       to her feet and withdrew her trusted sword.
       "Toss id at meh!" Rangiku commanded.
       Without questioning her intoxicated drinking partner, Tsunade
       lifted the large bag of diapers above her head and threw them
       over to where Rangiku stood. Despite being wasted, the
       strawberry blond swung her sword fairly well and, when it made
       contact with the bag, it shredded the plastic wrapping, causing
       an explosion of diapers to suddenly rain down around the drunken
       women who could only giggle in response. Both soaking wet
       ladies, especially Tsunade, were happy to have access to a
       change of underwear as their adult diapers were about to leak.
       A symphony of crinkles and crackling pierced the relative
       silence of the Hokage's house as the two drunks laid back and
       ripped their diapers open, revealing their glistening womanhood
       which unexplainably lacked any hair. However, neither woman took
       notice of the fact that their pussies had literally gone bald
       during the progression of their contest. What mattered most to
       both Tsunade and Rangiku was balling up their drenched diapers
       and putting on the even bigger disposables that laid out all
       around them.
       "Hey!" Tsunade called out as she took off her grey, kimono-style
       blouse to make room for the larger diaper she was about to tape
       on. "Thes are bigger!"
       The soul reaper was too busy lifting up her plump ass to
       respond, using much of her concentration to center her bottom on
       the hourglass shaped diaper beneath her.
       "An dey are easier ta puton!"
       Tsunade proclaimed in an ecstatic tone, similar to a kid who had
       learned to tie their shoes for the first time.
       "Cuz dey gots only two taps, siwwy girl."
       Rangiku replied, slurring heavily as she pulled her diaper up
       and taped each side together, sealing her moist privates into
       the even bulkier pillow like confines of her new enormous
       pamper.
       Tsunade merely nodded and reached for her large glass baby
       bottle which stood on the table, filled with fresh Sake.
       "Wait!" The big breasted soul reaper yelled. "Tats nod wight!"
       The diapered Hokage looked at her baby bottle, dumbfounded by
       her new friend's outburst.
       "Wats deh matta? I was jus gonna dwink my baba."
       "Nod wiffout puttin on yer bonnet an bibs, baby girl."
       Rangiku smirked, knowing that she had won for the first time
       since sitting down at the table. She wasted no time, clumsily
       handing the blond woman a bib and matching bonnet to wear.
       "Oh, wight. I forgots."
       Tsunade tied the frilly bonnet beneath her chin and then started
       on her bonnet. While the Hokage worked at putting on her new
       babyish accessories, Rangiku gazed longingly at the diapered
       blond. She was feeling a deep attraction building in both her
       heart and loins as she noted how good at cordinating her outfit
       Tsunade was. Her diaper, bib and bonnet all matched, which
       impressed the drunken soul reaper immensely. What really caught
       Rangiku's eye was how her new friend's breasts were tastefully
       obscured from view, the bib blocking Tsunade's cleavage, but
       allowing her nipples to be seen while her diaper sat just
       beneath the big orbs of flesh. 'Mmm, she really makes that look
       good.'
       "Aren't cha hot in dat wobe?"
       Tsunade asked, pulling Rangiku away from her lewd thoughts.
       "Now tat ya mensioned id, I am feelin hot."
       'But not as hot as you look.' Rangiku finished her sentence
       mentally as she stood up and took off her robe, unleashing her
       massive melons and giving the intoxicated Tsunade a generous
       view of her diaper.
       "I betcha few so much betta now, huh?" Tsunade slurred.
       "Yeh. A lot betta, but I tink I know how we can few eben mor
       betta."
       Rangiku grinned as the gears in her lewd brain started to turn.
       "How?"
       Tsunade arched an eyebrow, genuinely curious as to how she feel
       even better. The alcohol coursing through her blood, combined
       with the crinkling diaper between her legs, had her feeling very
       good indeed. In her inebriated mind, nothing could top this.
       Rangiku could only laugh and walk over to where the Hokage was
       sitting on her padded butt. In a completely, obscene, sexual
       fashion Rangiku purred and leaned forward, allowing her big
       boobs to completely engulf Tsunade's face as she practically
       forced the leader of the Hidden Leaf village to motorboat her
       breasts.
       "If ya wike tat, ten how you'd lik to pway a game, cute widdle
       Tsu-Chan?"
       Rangiku purred, pulling back her **** and waiting for a response
       to come from her dazed and drooling drinking buddy.
       "Dat was weally nice. Wanna do moar!"
       Tsunade grinned an ear to ear smile like an idiot as her ****
       was practically pouring precum into her pampers. She had never
       been this **** before in her life. All she wanted was for this
       strange, lecherous woman to make her mew like an animal in heat.
       "Tats wad I thot. Let's git inda cwib and mak humpies!"
       Rangiku led the way, crawling towards the oversized pink crib
       which inexplicably had appeared in the middle of the room.
       Tsunade wasn't far behind, watching Rangiku's padded ass rise
       and fall with each motion foward, threatening to mesmerize the
       diapered Hokage. She watched her friend climb up into the large
       crib and turn around, hanging her chest out once again, right in
       front of Tsunade's face.
       "Cum git som milk."
       Rangiku teased, jiggling her boobs slightly from her position on
       the edge of the crib mattress.
       Tsunade giggled, reaching out for the swinging boobs like an
       infant trying to grab a set of toy keys. Rangiku smiled and
       grabbed Tsunade's hand, yanking her up into the crib which
       caused the two women to become entangled as the diapered Hokage
       landed on top of Rangiku.
       The drunken blond stared down at her pinned partner, gazing at
       her pretty face before she rested her eyes on Rangiku's hazy
       light blue eyes. As this was happening, the Soul Reaper found
       herself fluttering her eyelashes, caught off guard by the sudden
       role reversal while Tsunade drank in Rangiku's sudden shyness.
       #Post#: 162--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Drinking Game
       By: Cya Date: February 28, 2019, 12:47 pm
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       The drunken blond stared down at her pinned partner, gazing at
       her pretty face before she rested her eyes on Rangiku's hazy
       light blue eyes. As this was happening, the Soul Reaper found
       herself fluttering her eyelashes, caught off guard by the sudden
       role reversal while Tsunade drank in Rangiku's sudden shyness.
       Without hesitation, Rangiku brought her lips to Tsunade's and
       the two diapered ladies locked lips, making out passionately
       while Rangiku's hands caressed and explored Tsunade's cleavage.
       A sudden moan escaped from Tsunade due to the Soul Reaper's
       sensual touch. Her nipples were being teased ever so slightly
       thanks to the tips of Rangiku's finger nails brushing across
       them. As the sensation threatened to overwelm the pampered
       ninja, she broke off the tongue sucking and lowered her mouth to
       the side Rangiku's impressive bust where her lips clamped on her
       nipple. She sucked on it gently, taking time to lick around the
       nipple before teasing the tip until she resumed her sensual
       suckling of the entire nipple once more. In the midst of the
       impromtu breastfeeding session, Rangiku felt her blond lover
       slide her hand inside of the Soul Reaper's pampers. Now it was
       Rangiku's turn to moan as Tsunade's index finger massaged the
       Soul Reaper's clit while the ninja continued to suck on her
       ample breasts.
       "Dat's gud. Wight der!" Rangiku list fully directed between her
       labored breaths.  "Oh yush! Don top!"
       However, when Tsunade felt Rangiku's **** quiver and twitch
       around her index finger, she immediately yanked her hand out of
       the strawberry blond's pamper.
       "Why didja top?" Rangiku pouted, on the verge of climax.
       Tsunade grinned and got up on her knees, causing the twin sized
       crib to creak slightly.
       "Cuz if you cum first, tan how wud I cum?" The diapered Hokage
       asked in a rather clear and coherent manner.
       Rangiku responded by reaching down to the blond's diaper,
       cupping it and pushing the palm of her hand into Tsunade's
       soaked ****. Tsunade whimpered lightly, lowering herself on top
       of Rangiku which allowed their bare breasts to press against
       each other as they resumed making out.
       After a few minutes of this, Tsunade's alcohol fueled lust took
       control and compelled her to push her teased sex into Rangiku's
       hand. This repeated bucking was almost enough to get her to
       orgasm. Rangiku noticed that her lover's pelvis was thrusting
       into her hand while the blond was starting to breath even
       heavier than before. Instinctively, the Soul Reaper withdrew her
       hand, waiting until the pampered ninja got the hint.
       "I wanna cum." Tsunade whined.
       Rangiku brought her finger to Tsunade's lips while making a
       slight sushing sound. Before Tsunade could respond, Rangiku
       brought her leg off of the crib mattress and pushed her thigh up
       into the Hokage's diaper, seductively moving it around the
       ninja's padded mound as the two women started to grind into each
       other.
       Tsunade locked eyes with Rangiku, realizing that she was
       involuntarily pushing her padded **** against the Soul Reaper's
       undulating thigh. She gasped, as her mind was enveloped by a fog
       of arousal while the two warriors worked in unison to achieve
       orgasm.
       The grunting and moaning pair of diapered women were going to
       town and the crib mattress beneath their glistening bodies
       squeaked repeatedly in response. As they neared orgasm, Tsunade
       widened her thighs in an effort to press her thickly diapered
       slit into Rangiku's slick plastic covered crotch. Meanwhile, the
       Soul Reaper simultaneously brought her hands behind the grinding
       Tsunade until they cupped the diapered Hokage's perfectly padded
       ass, pulling her more tightly into the heaving embrace.
       The plastic of their diapered pussies grinded together in
       harmony, each inebriated adult baby doing their best to wet
       their diaper in more ways than one as a symphony of crinkles and
       indescrible sounds filled the room around them. The crib bars
       rattled while the mattress continued to squeak and thump as it
       moved underneath the two big breasted baby women. Moans of
       pleasure randomly joined the chorus of lust while their
       disposables rubbed against one and another frantically,
       squishing together quickly and forcefully.
       Tsunade was the first to cum, but only by a few seconds as
       Rangiku quickly joined her, each ecstatically screaming to the
       sky as their enormous pampers filled with cum. Their legs still
       were wrapped around each other, quivering and shaking in
       pleasure while their orgasms washed over them. Suddenly,
       pacifiers filled both women's mouth, silencing their screams of
       passion. Fully exhausted from the diapered sex, Tsuande and
       Rangiku collapsed into each other's arms, holding one and
       another closely before falling asleep.
       The Hokage awoke the next morning holding her head, feeling the
       aftereffects of such a crazy night of drinking. She was no
       stranger to hangovers, but this one was the definetly the worst
       hangover she had in years. Suddenly, the events of the previous
       night came flooding back to her: the strange woman who had
       "magically" appeared in her home, the drinking contest she had
       foolhardy accepted and all the diapers she had soiled. Speaking
       of which, didn't it all end up leading to-....
       Tsunade quickly sat up in her regular bed, scanning the room for
       any trace of the debauchery that had taken place before she had
       fallen asleep. Sighing, she felt relieved when she saw no used
       diapers or baby bottles filled with Sake littering her bedroom.
       She got out of bed and made her way into the living room, just
       to make sure that there was nothing out of the ordinary. The
       room looked like it had the night before she left it. Furniture
       undisturbed and the table right where she had left-. Her eye
       honed in on something that had no business being there; a large,
       adult sized baby bottle, half filled with Sake, that had red
       lipstick marks on the rubber nipple.
       "It couldn't have been real, but if it was all a dream..."
       Tsunade paused to pick up the large glass bottle. "Where did
       this giant baby bottle come from?"
       The End
       #Post#: 167--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Drinking Game
       By: Cya Date: March 3, 2019, 6:09 am
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       With my alcohol fueled lust at its
       She lowered herself on top of me so we could kiss again. Now it
       was our bare breasts pressed against each other.
       Rachal felt a hand on her breast and another on her ass. She
       moaned. It felt like her entire body was still plugged in to the
       mains. A leg snaked between hers. Thighs were pressing down on
       her. The leg was moving slowly but insistently. She forced her
       eyes open, realising that she was involuntarily pushing her sex
       back up against the undulating thigh.
       "Please..." she gasped, as she was enveloped by a fog of
       arousal.
       Lana tipped her head to one side and raised her eyebrows. Her
       knowing eyes smiled down at her. "Please what?" she asked,
       running her long tongue across Rachal's lips. "Please more?
       Please harder? Please Mistress, **** me?"
       When she rotated her **** harder against her, Rachal couldn't
       help herself. Her thighs widened. Her hands found their way to
       the skinhead woman's perfect ass, pulling her more tightly into
       the heaving embrace. The feeling of sex on sex was sublime.
       She was exhausted but she needed more and she pushed upwards.
       Her hips moved in more frantic circular motions against Lana's
       thigh, seeking and finding the magical pressure on her clit. Oh,
       God, it had only taken seconds and she was close. So close...
       Rachal whimpered. She began humping upwards. Her ass was off the
       bed. Her hands gripped Lana's wonderfully rotating buttocks. She
       ground herself upwards, groaning at the way the older woman
       played her like an instrument. Her mouth fell open and her
       defocused eyes clouded over.
       "Now," Lana told her, grinding down harder. "
       Rachal's scream pierced the air as her overheated body obeyed
       the instruction.
       r pussies were now grinding and squishing together quickly and
       forcefully. The bed was squeaking and thumping as it moved. You
       could hear us breathing harder along with the slurping sounds
       caused by our rubbing crotches. Maggie was the first to cum and
       she started screaming which was just enough to cause me to cum
       as well. My leg that was still over top hers, started quivering
       and while I shook in pleasure, I couldn't help grunting through
       my clenched teeth. Both of our asses collapsed back to the bed.
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