Bonnie Chronicles Compilation: Erotic Lesbian Romance

WARNING: This compilation contains lots of Oral Activities, Fist-Fuckinging, Strap-on Fucking Humping, and Thigh-FuckingScrewing. If Interracial Lesbian Sex Romp offends you, do not read. Otherwise, enjoy! The one thing that Laura first notices about Bonnie is her wall-of-fame butt, which whets her appetite and makes her want Bonnie so hard. So hard, in fact, that she goes through great lengths to have her. And once she gets a taste of Bonnie, Laura is addicted. She can't get enough of this delicious black woman, even if it means sneaking in to Bonnie's apartment every time Laura's wife is not around. But Laura is possessive that when she sees Bonnie with a butch-haired woman, she is consumed by jealousy. To make it worse, Bonnie tells her that they can't see each other anymore. Bonnie's loyalty rests in Meredith, her new girlfriend, but Laura will not stop until she gets a taste of Bonnie again. Laura even persuades Bonnie to cheat on Meredith. But no matter how Bonnie tries to reject Laura's advances, Laura just knows how to set things in motion to get Bonnie. SAMPLE 1 from Laura?s Little Sex Bunny: ?Oh, I want your pretty pussyorgan,? Laura cooed to her, now touching the warm wetness with two, three fingers, rubbing Bonnie?s exposed clitself, dipping lower with her head, trying to get her mouth on it too. ?Scoot your ass up a little higher, honey,? she coaxed Bonnie, who quickly complied, rising a little on her knees to make her pussy organ more available to Laura. ?Unnhhhh!? she gasped softly as Laura began to lick and suck her oozing cunt the same way she had been licking and sucking Bonnie?s ass moons. SAMPLE 2 from I Want You To Do Me: But Laura knew that Bonnie was going to come before she could kiss her. Both of them were by now being engulfed and overwhelmed by not only the physical whirlwind of this heated fuckinghumping, but also by the wave of intimate emotion they had felt with each other from the start, long ago, when engaging in this very act. She could see it in Bonnie's eyes, whenever her eyelids fluttered open long enough to glimpse it there: a stirring, incandescent throbbing that met its equal in Laura's own transfixed, throbbing stare. ?Oh honey . . . oh honey!? Laura panted. ?Give it to me. Give it to Mama.!? ?Ungghh!? Bonnie, as she often did, reached down to Laura's wrist, the one protruding from herself, pussy, grabbed it, and pumped Laura's hand into her faster, more violently, more desperately. ?Ungghh! Ohhhnngg! Shit! Ungghhh!?