Blonde Schlampe auf der Terrasse und im Bett gebumst
Title: “Sultry Blonde Seductress: A Sapphic Safari”
The sun was setting, casting a warm amber glow upon the lush, green terrace of the lavish estate. A lightly breezed stirred the fronds, carrying the sweet scent of night-blooming jasmine. Birds warbled their final serenade, as if heralding the arrival of a goddess. And arrive she did.
She stepped onto the terrace, a vision in white. Her tow-headed locks cascaded past her shoulders, shimmering like spun gold under the fading light. Her slip of a dress left little to the imagination, clinging to her curves like a second skin. With each swaying step, her long legs peeked out, hinting at the delights concealed underneath. She was a living embodiment of temptation incarnate.
The air crackled with anticipation as she approached us. Her green eyes, the color of the ferns, locked with mine, and I felt my resolve crumble. With a wicked grin, she sauntered over, her hips swaying hypnotically. She opted for a curtseying, causing her ample bosom to nearly spill from her bodice.
“Good evening, ladies,” she purred, her voice a melodious tune. “I’m Esmerelda. And you are?”
“Chloe and Lola,” we replied in unison, mesmerized by her beauty.
She plucked a ripe peach from a bowl and sank her teeth into it, juice trickling down her chin. “Delicious,” she sighed, licking her lips. “I adore everything ripe and juicy.” Her gaze raked lazily over our forms, sending a shiver down our spines.
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With lightning speed, her hand shot out, grabbing Lola by the wrist. She yanked her close, bringing her lush lips a hairsbreadth from hers. “You look delectable in this light,” she husked, running a finger down Lola’s throat. “I want to devour you.”
Lola made a noise akin to a whimper, melting under Esmerelda’s smoldering onslaught. I watched, heart pounding, as Esmerelda’s fingers ghosted over Lola’s chest, her pinky slipping into the valley of her cleavage. Lola arched, a breathy moan escaping, and I felt a familiar ache between my thighs.
As if sensing my arousal, Esmerelda turned to me, her lips curled in a lurid smirk. “What’s the matter, Chloe? Don’t you want to join in the fun?” Her words dripped with innuendo, sparking delightful shivers.
Seized by a sudden boldness, I stepped forward, embracing her tightly. “Oh, I definitely do,” I murmured, nuzzling her neck. Her skin was smooth and soft, smelling of jasmine and sin. I wanted nothing more than to taste her, to lose myself in the passion covsing between us.
None-too-gently, Esmerelda broke our embrace, her eyes glinting dangerously. “Follow me,” she commanded, and like simpl…
