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“My Story as a Lesbian” – Where Love Is Illegal
Lesbian stories that will make you deliciously wet, hard and horny. Here are quick teasers, I felt my clit swell as she whispered that to me. I was so turned on from making her come that my… Her perfume and sweat were also a turn on. She was sweating so much that I could actually smell the pungent odor of her… I gently split her lips with my tongue and tasted the sweet juices of her…. As my competition swimming days are over I still swim Continue reading.
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So Natural, so Right: A Lesbian's First Time
I realized that I am lesbian when I was in my O level because I used to have feelings for my fellow girls. When I finished my A level during my vacation, my parents realized or got to know that am a lesbian because they used to hear rumors from people and they used to see my partner visiting me. When they asked me I denied so what they did, my brother got me his friend to be my boyfriend I did not like it but I accepted and started to pretend just to take away what they heard about me because I still wanted my family and to study.
Liz fingered the purple-blue bruise above her cheekbone. She remembered the days when half the team was made up of lesbians and they drove home after an away game, no matter how far. Nearing twenty-nine, Liz knew she was on her way out and maybe it made her a tad bitter. Not that she minded that much. Her gaze followed Nina as she brushed her long unruly curls before tying them into a ponytail for bed.