$ugga Momma (Old Version)

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Since the day Brooke dragged her to church Sophie Davidson had become oddly interested in the religion of Christianity. She found a Bible in her bookshelf and read a few chapters. It wasn't the most interesting thing, but she did find something that caught her eye. The woman Eve.

She was entranced by the ripe fruit on the forbidden tree and Mrs. Davidson read that part with a smile on her own face.

A fruit like that was right in front of her.

Evolution had definitely made the common fool become partial to red lips. The girls ripe red lips lure you in like they were a fruit on the top of the tree and she saw nothing else. She wanted to taste them.

Their kiss was soft and playful at first but only a few seconds later it became desperate. Their skin couldn't be close enough as Mrs. Davidson threw off her damp coat and they both felt a burning passion. The wall caught them both as the older woman pushed her entire body against the younger girls.

She needed her.

You could compare the desire to that of a drug but it was so much more. The want from the heart out ranks any other kind of addiction.

Picking Brooke up they wrapped up in each other for a while before realizing they needed more. The closest room would have to do.

Kicking the door shut, and throwing her lover on the bed Mrs. Davidson started undressing as she watched Brooke do the same. She seemed as desperate as she was.

Laying back down together with their bare skin the blonde stopped kissing, "What did you need to talk to me about?"

Shaking her head Brooke wrapped her legs around the older woman. "If I have enough air to talk, you aren't doing enough."

"OH ok princess." The blonde laughed and scanned the younger girls body. "Someone thinks they deserve a lot."

"Would you rather talk?"

Kissing her neck, she shook her head, "Sorry."

Grinning Brooke closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of her teachers lips shower her body. It was a feeling of electricity and shock making her unable to keep herself still. Then Mrs. Davidson would nibble her ear, and it made her go wild.

She wrapped her arms around her and gasped feeling two fingers go inside of her. She barely felt the woman's arm wrap around her and hold her close as she roughly took the girl.

As the blonde did this, she moved the girls leg to between hers so she could grind as Brooke stirred underneath her. Moving herself to have it even rougher.

When Brooke was starting to get into a rhythm Mrs. Davidson got up and pulled the girls legs to be closer to the side. Bending down the looked at her and then devoured her sensitive sweet spots.

Now the taste, that's what she would compare to a drug. When she pushed face deeper into her, the reaction Brooke showed was the best high. Her hips wanted to move everywhere but we're being kept down by the wet hands that needed her to be still. As she started to scream out she stopped and flipped the girl over roughly. She desperately moaned clearly upset that she was made to wait but smiled when an arm wrapped around her throat.

Mrs. Davidson was so turned on all she needed was friction. She rubbed herself on Brooke's back and ass and let her hands explore her body.

That's when they heard the front door open.

She could feel Brooke tense, but she didn't move away, she didn't stop so Mrs. Davidson didn't either. She held her hair roughly as she grinded harder and faster then reached back and went back inside of Brooke. Covering her mouth was a good idea because she couldn't hold in her moan.

Both beginning to feel their bodies tighten they listened to the voices of her dad and Kellie talk back and forth. They had no Idea.

Holding Mrs. Davidson's hand on her mouth tighter she moaned and shook as her teacher did the same behind her. The blonde closed her eyes with her mouth fully open but couldn't hold it in so, so she bit down on her girlfriends shoulders.

They both went limp falling onto once another.

They didn't get much time to reflect on their experience, however, as he tried unlocking the door, "Brooke, are you in there?"

"Sorry, I just wanted to use your restroom to shower I'll be out in a minute!" She breathed gathering her clothes.

Stopping and thinking about it, having sex in her father's room probably wasn't the best idea.

They threw on their clothes and Mrs. Davidson tried straightening up the bed as Brooke wet her hair in the sink.

"Is everything OK in there?"

Looking at each other when they heard the muffled voice Brooke stuttered slightly, "Everything is fine!"

Grabbing her coat Mrs. Davidson ran to her escape route but realized the window was refusing to budge. Turning to Brooke she held her hands out wondering what to do.

Trying the window herself Brooke tried catching her breathe. After both girls worked for a few seconds there was a cracking sound and the window shot up. As the blonde was about to climb out, she stopped seeing Kelly set a book down by the lawn chair.

"Uh- dad, can you get Kellie!"

"Why?"

"I uh- I have a girl question to ask her."

There was a minute of silence. "Brooke are you alright?"

Kissing her teacher Brooke admired the tall woman pulled herself up and over to slither out the window. She watched her for a moment and then shut the window behind her.

Straightening her shirt, she opened the door and let the woman in.

"What's wrong?" Her face seemed happy, but she knew something was off.

"How do I know of I'm pregnant?"

The woman was taken back, "Have you missed a period?"

She shook her head.

"OK, well when did you have sex"

"I haven't."

She raised an eyebrow "Well then your probably not pregnant."

"OH good to know." Leaving the short haired woman standing alone in the bedroom Brooke ran to her room before her father could stop and talk to her.

That talk did not go as planned.