Sluts Like It Dirty: A Lesbian Smut Story

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She laid me on the bed and kneeled between my legs, I sat up and she pulled my top off along with my bra.

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She begins to make drinks that could aid her in the future, but she is taken in by a lover known as Hyewon. I was never the one to stop and smell the roses, but that was until I met her on that dull September afternoon. When the two meet again at the beginning of the school year, neither know what to make of the situation.

My fluffed black hair is luckily not in danger of looking like a jungle because of the heat or even rousing with the wind. One girl is realistic and is more closely associated with real-life romance, and the other is a fan of 2-D art. Becoming a team and overcoming the obstacles or, at most, taking care of the close relationship of a partner is among the most gorgeous things you can observe on GL webtoons.

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She sighs through her nose, but her grin stays nonetheless, "Yeah, yeah whatever dickhead," she throws a glove box at me which I, embarrassingly, barely catch, "just get to work already. Some of our partners may process your data as a part of their legitimate business interest without asking for consent. Her hands grip my inner thighs and her lips move from my ear down to my neck and I damn-near scream.I probably look insane right now with how hard my laughing is, but it's hard to care about that right now. If she shivered shortly after making that comparison, it was because of the cold night air hitting her skin, not because of Annabeth’s fingers intertwining with hers. Her teeth graze against my buds, as she alternates between the two, never staying on one for long before switching.

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I blushed brightly forgetting that the family isn’t stupid and know what we’re getting up to, we’re just lucky it’s soundproofed on our end.With timid hands I bring my right hand down to stroke my clit once again and this time I don't hold back my moan. I take this opportunity to rib her, "Are you sure you aren't just smelling your upper lip-," I feel a pressure in my side as her foot smacks me over and over again, "AH! A man with an accent as hefty as his beard directed his question to an older looking gentleman in front of him.