Laura and Gail Chronicles

Download or read book Laura and Gail Chronicles written by Miranda Mars and published by Blvnp Incorporated. This book was released on 2014-07-10 with total page pages. Available in PDF, EPUB and Kindle. Book excerpt: WARNING: This compilation contains graphic scenes of interracial lesbian activities, strap-on shagging, tribbing and finger-screwing. If Lesbian Romp offends you, DO NOT read! Otherwise, enjoy! Laura has had a lot of black women in the past and somehow mastered the art of getting what she wanted from them. But when she meets Gail, a cute girl with a beautiful body and an adorable butt, Laura knew she has to work hard to get her. And that was exactly what she did, until Gail succumbed to her. Her times with Gail were different from the other women Laura had in the past, for Gail was one girl with a voracious appetite for bedroom activities. But Gail is leaving, which saddens Laura. They made up by having a bittersweet, parting romp that neither would forget... SAMPLE 1 from Gail's Awakening: Laura sucked her earlobe and fingered her organ a little faster with her hand. Gail panted and twisted but gave no sign she was any closer to a climax. But she was certainly enjoying Laura's caresses, Laura knew. Her body was vibrant with need, tense with pent-up intimate fervor. She panted and whimpered a little and squirmed under Laura, so desirable in the process that Laura feared she herself might come simply from beholding this darling girl in the throes of her lustful need. After several minutes of this, Gail began to chant: "Oh yes . . . oh yes!" "Mmmm, honey," Laura nuzzled her neck under her ear. "You are close." "Oh yes!" Gail writhed and shimmied, churning with her pelvis. "Oh yes! Oh yes!" "Mama wants to suck your sweet thing again." "Oh yes! Ungghhh! Oh yes! Hurry!" SAMPLE 2 from We'll Be Together Again: They were finally locked in the hot, inevitable moment, jouncing and pumping and gurgling and gasping together, in the final surge, no going back, the bed shaking, the room echoing with their increasingly hysterical whimpering. Laura could feel the slippery wet hot flesh of Gail's tight little me rubbing against her own, against her swollen, throbbing clit, lighting fires deep inside her womb, which suddenly, without warning, burst into fiery spurts of sweet coming that wrenched a savage cry of almost painful physical pleasure from her lungs. "Anngghmmnniiieeee!" she wailed, her body jerking and clenching, wracked by sharp spasms.