Title: Sapphic Erotica: Scene 40
Celebs: Jennifer Aniston, Elizabeth Henstridge
Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
Disclaimer: This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
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Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.
We fade in on Jennifer sitting in a bubble bath in a sunken tub. Looking bored, she picks up her cell phone, and makes a call. “Hello? Yeah, can you send one of the maids up with some extra towels? Oh, thank you, so much!” She hits end and puts the phone down, then lies back, and sighs, “Please be hot…”
Minutes later, we hear Elizabeth enter the hotel suite. “Hello? Ms. Aniston?”
Elizabeth comes in, wearing a hotel maid’s uniform, carrying a stack of towels. “Oh! You’re, uh…Where do you want these?”
On seeing her, Jennifer instantly smiles. “Oh, just put ‘em anywhere.” Elizabeth places them on a rack next to her. “So, what’s your name, huh?”
“Ah, well, Elizabeth, have you ever taken a bath in one of these big in-ground tubs?”
“Oh, we’re not allowed.”
“What if a guest invites you?”
“Well, I don’t have a bathing suit.”
“Bathing suit? This isn’t a hot tub, honey! Just, you know, get naked and get in here.”
“Oh, I don’t know…I mean…”
“Okay,” Jennifer says, suddenly sitting up, “Time for a more direct approach.” She then grabs Elizabeth’s wrist and pulls her in, splashing soapy water everywhere. Jennifer then laughs, as Elizabeth coughs and splutters like a wet cat. “You okay?”
“What was that for?”
“Well, I had to get you in here somehow.”
“Why?” Jennifer answers her by grabbing her head, and shoving her tongue in her mouth. In spite of being cross a moment earlier, Elizabeth quickly gets into it.
“Why don’t we get you out of these wet clothes, honey?”
Moments later, Elizabeth’s soaking wet uniform lays in a pile next to the tub, as her and Jennifer make out, caressing each other’s shoulders, fingers running through each other’s wet hair. “Oh, God…” Elizabeth gasps between kisses, “Is this really happening?”
“Have you ever been with a woman before?”
“No, I haven’t.”
“Do you…have a guy in your life?”
“I have a boyfriend, yes.”
“Does he eat your pussy?”
“How good is he?”
“I don’t know, he’s pretty good at it, I guess.”
Jennifer smiles at this. “Sit up on the edge, honey.”
Elizabeth gets up out of the water, and sits on the edge of the tub, as Jennifer pushes her legs open, then, in our first close-up, starts to kiss her inner thighs, before sticking her tongue in Elizabeth’s literally steaming pussy. “Houh!” Elizabeth gasps, face contorting slightly, as Jennifer eats her out. Back in the close-up, Jennifer holds her pussy open, and licks the pink inside, dripping with both soapy water and Elizabeth’s girl juice. “Huh! Uhm! Hm…” Face now screwing up, Elizabeth starts to feel herself up, as her body starts to jerk and spasm.
Now, Elizabeth is on her back, as Jennifer, now out of the tub, licks and sucks one of her nipples in one close-up, and two-fingers her sopping wet cunt in another. “Oh, God! Oh, my…Fuh…” Elizabeth then tilts her head back, and lets out a strangled cry, as the orgasm spreads through her whole body.
Next, we see Jennifer sit on the other edge of the tub, as Elizabeth squeezes her tits, and, in another close-up, licks and sucks her nipples. “Hmm…” After a moment, Jennifer leans back, and Elizabeth sinks down into the water, and starts kissing her inner thighs, then, in yet another close-up, starts licking the dripping wet outside of Jennifer’s pussy. “Ooh…” As Elizabeth continues licking, she works her tongue inside Jennifer’s steamy slit, where it comes into contact with her clit. “Oh!” Jennifer moans out loud, brow furrowing, rubbing and kneading her tits. “Ohhh…Huh…” Back in the close-up, Elizabeth inserts her first two fingers in Jennifer’s audibly wet cunt, while her tongue moves up and down, massaging her throbbing clitoris. “Oh, God…” Jennifer whimpers, starting to buck her hips. Suddenly, she throws her head back, bites her lip, and lets out a high-pitched whine through her teeth.
Some time later, we see Elizabeth lying back, being held from behind by Jennifer, who kisses her neck and shoulders. “So, did you enjoy that?”
“Yes, I did!” Elizabeth grins. “There’s just one problem.”
“What’s that, honey?”
“I have to go back to work now.”
“Oh, I’m sure I can find some excuse to keep you here all night.”
“Could you have them send up a dry uniform, too?” Jennifer chuckles at this, then leans down, and kisses Elizabeth on the lips, as the scene fades out.