Lesbian Love Through The Ages: A Historical Perspective

The man’s bare tongue was now right on her juicy pussy, the tip snaking inside, the man’s beard sending electric shock tickles racing throughout her body. Do it, Daddy!” Phone Julie squealed. Porn Hurt your little girl! It felt like a drinking glass. “She needs it up her ass,” Julie said into her phone. Julie felt her own scalp tingle, like she was the one having her hair played with. She’d do it right there on the grassy subway if she could, she thought. The man’s cock was out, familiar and veiny, resting on the cleft between Phone Julie’s buttcheeks. I didn’t mean to!”
The man released Julie’s arm and grabbed her neck, pressing downward towards Julie’s collar bone. “Your fingers stink of cunt,” the man announced. “Ooh, what are you doing?” The man kissed Julie’s cunt again, deeper. This gala a big deal for your father and me.”
“Everything is a big deal to you,” Julie muttered, rolling her eyes downward.