The Perversion of Bev - Part 1: The Beginning

As Bev had already fantasised, Donna slowly kissed Bev’s neck as her hands explored those milky white breasts, kneeding and twisting those nipples until Bev could hold back no more. “Finger fuck me NOW Donna, I need it. I need it so badly . I need to feel your fingers pushing my pussy lips open and rubbing my clit hard. God, I’m so wet. I want you to shove all four fingers deep inside me but still keep rubbing my clit with your thumb. I want to come with your fist deep in me. I want to squirt all my cum juice against your wrist so that my cum runs down my legs and onto the floor. Fuck me, you bitch! Do it NOW, Donna, NOW!”

Donna knew that she had Bev at the point of total surrender. Bev was now hers. Working her fingers and fist furiously, she had Bev just at the point of coming before whispering in Bev’s ear “What would Phil say now, Bev?” Donna looked at Bev with eyes that were wild in a fuck induced coma – eyes that signalled a body wanting to be brought to an explosive orgasm. “Phil’s not here and it’s you I want Donna. After all, I’m not cheating on him if I’m fucking a woman”.

“Really?” said Donna as she pulled Bev tighter into her own body. “What’s this then?” Donna asked as Bev suddenly felt a hardness pushing against her arse cheeks. It was like she’d been hit by a bolt of lightning. She stopped squirming against Donna’s fingers and turned around and faced Donna. Peering out from the top of Donna’s thong was the beginning of an enormous erection from a thick black cock that Donna had managed to keep between her legs when she took the latex dress off earlier. “You’re a..., you’re a ....MAN!” Bev stammered. “Not exactly dear, I’m all woman – but with just a little extra that you’re welcome to play with if you want it..............and you know you want it, you dirty whore of a cockslut. I knew you wanted it the first time I saw you in the bar – you just won’t admit to yourself that underneath that mumsy exterior, you’re just a common whore”.