Les Clarinettistes Ch. 01
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Chelsea was born 15 minutes before me, I am Louise the younger twin, and we have just celebrated our eighteenth birthday. At school we became best friends forever with Hazel, who has stunning light brown eyes giving the impression that she can look directly into your soul and know everything about you, and with Lily who has emerald green eyes and such an infectious she opens her legs allowing me access to her adorable hairless genitals; my tongue gently strokes her button; she moans in pleasure; I insert two curled fingers to find her g-spot while continuing to tongue her button; she moans again using her hands to steady herself against me as well as hold my face to her sex.
I don’t rush my stimulation of her Halkalı travest button and spot, partly because I adore being so close, but mainly to extend Chelsea’s pleasure until she signals her desire. The signal is simply to hold my face closer to her vulva, if it is possible and to utter incomprehensible sounds of pleasure. In turn I increase the tempo and pressure of my ministrations until she shudders and cries her pleasure out loud. I often idly wonder whether our room was soundproofed to mute our noisy love making or to mute our noisy clarinet playing. Who cares which? It just works!
After she has screamed her release, she takes me into her embrace and pushes me back against the Halkalı travestleri shower wall while she smothers me with kisses and finger fucks me into ecstasy. I absolutely love it when she takes me roughly, but then I enjoy everything we do together.
To complete our little ritual we towel each other dry, being careful to ensure every little nook and cranny has been dried properly. Then Chelsea takes me by the hand and, both still naked, leads me to our bed where I lie on my back. Kneeling & straddling my face Chelsea is facing my feet. Using my protruding tongue as the target for her clitoris, she lowers herself with the precision of a guided missile into the desired position… we’ve Travesti halkalı had lots of practice!
When someone is sitting on your face it is much nicer if she has a trim figure that allows breathing, excess weight can be dangerous! Chelsea leans forward until she is actually lying on me and completes our ’69, voila, we are ready for action. The final touch is the insertion of fingers ready to achieve double stimulation.
We have different techniques for our ’69 sessions. Tonight we want to synchronise as much as we can, so we take it slowly at first, at least until our hormones seize control. We manage synchronised multiple orgasms and coat each other’s faces with our essence, which we eagerly lap up with our tongues. We’ve tried sleeping in this position but too often one, or both of us moves and it restarts things, it’s great of course but we need our sleep as well. On this occasion, Chelsea moves so that she can spoon me, it is a favourite sleeping position for me… sweet dreams!