Library

by Marie LeClare

“I’m going out to the library.” I said to my mom, as I was almost out the door.

“Where to?” she asked, reminding me not to make myself a nuisance.

Rolling my eyes, I said, “to the library where I can do a little research on something for school.”

I had to lie to my rents because at home they had put Net Nanny, or something, on our computer. At the library I could see the lesbian pictures and movies I craved.

Arriving at the library a few minutes later I went to take a seat at a computer in the corner that is nearly hidden from everyone. Sitting down in the chair I logged on to the Internet and went to check my e-mail, but all I had was tons of spam. It was then that I decided to find and look at some lesbian porn web sites.

After a few minutes I noticed this beautiful woman that was coming my way so I quickly closed off the sites so that she couldn’t see my screen.
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Little Darlings part 3

by drinkitbitch from an idea by Marie LeClare

Jan and Prof. Gash prepare to harvest the blood and tissue needed for their revolutionary serum, A9k, which can restore youth, health and sexual prowess to old lesbians. unfortunately for young teen lesbians ensnared in their web, they are going to lose something they find very precious in order to allow Jan and the Prof to keep producing the drug.

Now came the time for the really important material to be harvested. The spreaders held both girls’ thighs apart and gave the Prof full access to their swollen little pussies, juice running freely as Jan tweaked their nipples and kissed each in turn deeply. Marie was the first to approach the exact moment of orgasm the Prof needed so the got between the girl’s legs and just as Marie crested the wave of orgasm with Jan’s fingers pistoning out of her butt and rubbing her G-spot with a single finger, Gash placed her scapel at the extreme base of Marie’s clit and with a single, elegant motion relieved the girl of her teenage clitoris, the center of her sexual being.

Marie came so hard her body convulsed, she screamed and cried and pussy juice shot into the air and landed on her belly, a good cup or ore, running down between her legs and down her asscrack to pool up on the bedcover and soak into her asshole. The Prof. took 3 tiny stitches so that it would leave no scar, and you’d never enen know she had had a clit before this. Since most of the time it had lain hidden under the clit hood, no one but Marie herself and a very intimate lover would be able to tell it was gone.

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