1. Edinburgh Girl, Frida, out looking for Sex.


    Date: 9/29/2018, Categories: Anal, Group Sex, Masturbation, Author: Fridagirl, Source: xHamster

    Brrrrrrrr, it is cold, standing here at the bus stop for the number six service to Hollyrood and my intended climb of the Salisbury Crags for a spot of voyeurism. Hi I'm Frida, the new gal, a petite Scots lass born and bred in its capital, Edinburgh. I look at my watch and shiver again, 22:46, almost emptying time for the pubs and bars, and hopefully, the start of the darker seedier times in this city, the 'Knee Tremblers' and 'Park Bench Rides', yes I am referring to the hour where men and women connect, for their quickies, and girls and men like myself get to watch and sometimes, join-in. I have always seen the city of my birth as a sex capital, full of tourists and d**g users, as an opportunity to live out my own voyeuristic feelings, yes, I admit to being a sufferer, have always been, since growing up with it all around me. There is a slight drizzle started and a queue is forming, who would believe looking at me, standing in my track suit and heavy duffel coat, standing 5' 6&#034 in my Uggs, was warmly tucked up in my bed reading Jack London's book, 'Call of the Wild', for my Essay on Monday, and now going out for a spot of public masturbation. Girls, you would not credit it. The heavy duffel hides the fact that I am nude under my track suit, it feels warm as my fingers caress my labia and shaved pubis, being able to that as I brush against a complete stranger, send s a shiver through me and another gush of warmth down my inner silky smooth thigh, heavy woollen track ...
    suit bottoms, might not be ideal for showing a girl's 'Camel Toe', but brush your fingers against mine and you will feel it, as my lips are swollen with lust. The Crags are famed amongst the locals for the sex in the parked cars. There are no intrusive lighting to spoil an amorous couples humping, only partially steamed windows, and rocking cars, with the moaning of the lassies with their heels on the dashboard, and the man's rising and falling bum, between their open legs, driving his cock home, god my cunt tightens at the thought of what might lie in store, as the bus arrives. Standing here on the Crags as it curves off upwards and to the left, looking down on at the castle and Waverley station, the noise and the bustle, the darkness surrounding me, both frightens and excites, the hidden dangers, already clearly thought out, as I walked up to where I stand, if I am jumped, I will submit, no point in fighting, especially when he finds my lack of underwear, as he tries to fucks me, and besides, what girl would be silly enough to go to the police with the intrusive examination, and answer as to why I was naked underneath. I continue on with my quest, not long to go now, it's near midnight and the perceived scent of male semen drives me on. I am rubbing my clit as I walk, it is pretty big, well developed, a chicken-egg thing, is it big because I am a habitual masturbator, or was it bid when I was born, and thus make me one. Like an erect penis, my hood is drawn back and bulbous ...
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