alluringcompulsions: Mandy never understood why her roommate would have to do her yoga in the living
alluringcompulsions: Mandy never understood why her roommate would have to do her yoga in the living room all the time. She would always go through this whole set-up of putting on her relaxation music and lighting some strange exotic incense she got on her semester abroad. The music was nice, but Mandy would always think about that time that Allison had offered to hypnotize her whenever she heard it. Mandy could never help but watch as Allison would don her tightest clothing and go through a series of poses and stretches. Mandy wasn’t sure, but from the look of some of the positions, Allison seemed to be making things up on her own. I wonder if she knows what she’s doing to me? Thought Mandy. I mean I know I told her that I was attracted to girls a few months after she moved in. Wait, was I attracted to girls before that? Allison was getting near the end of her routine. At this point Mandy thought she had the whole thing memorized. Allison never seemed to notice that the longer she went on the more Mandy would stare. This was this pose she was always waiting for. She knew that Allison was almost done, and that she would hold this pose for quite a while. She looked at Allison stretching her legs as she lay on her back and saw the perfect outline of her pussy. And then she saw what she was waiting for. The first line of moisture forming. This pose always turned Allison on and made Mandy think of how Allison must love getting fucked in this position. Mandy started her own routine. She made her excuses and was going to go to her room to masturbate and scream into a pillow, but then Allison spoke. “Where are you going Mandy? I know what you are looking at every time I do my exercises. It’s what turns me on. Come over here and have a closer look.” Mandy was shaking and too afraid to speak as she started to walk back into the center of the room. “Not like that. On your hands and knees.” Mandy couldn’t stop as her legs gave out and she made her way, unsteady even on all fours. She stopped inches away from her roommate. Her eyes locked on the increasing wetness and how it made her pussy stand out even more. “That’s a good girl. Now why don’t you have a taste.” The second Mandy’s tongue made contact she was in love. She licked over and over again, feeling the wetness coat her mouth, chin and face and she felt happier than she had ever felt in her life. -- source link