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Prisca and Stella were two young professionals in a multinational corporation. Even though the coronavirus was already on its way around the globe their company summoned a number of their young professionals and trainees for a three-day conference at a Paris business hotel. The place was quite luxurious with large rooms and state-of-the-art conference facilities.The first evening was spent with social drinking and pleasantries at the hotel’s lounge area. Prisca was upbeat when she saw Stella again after many months in two different countries. After some cocktails they both went up to their rooms which, as they found out, were adjacent. Prisca changed into just a large t-shirt for the night. She loved to sleep light-dressed and have unrestricted access to her vulva. She loved touching herself, feel herself moisten, slowly (or sometimes quickly) approach her climax. She masturbated every night to find sleep, often more than once, and she loved it.Just when she started caressing her sensitive lips she heard moaning sounds from Stella’s room. Was her friend doing the same thing? The thought got Prisca really turned on and she started to stroke her pussy faster. Now she began to moan as well.Stella, on her side of the thin wall, became aware of Prisca’s undertakings soon enough to get even more aroused. She wanted to orgasm badly now but tried to restrain her to make Prisca hotter with her own masturbation. And she did. Both girls lay wall to wall and stroked themselves for all they were worth.Soon Stella couldn’t hold istanbul travesti back and exploded in a shattering orgasm. Her love juices ran down her fingers, her hand and inner thighs. The feeling of this made her even more aroused and she continued stroking herself until she came a second time. Hearing all that Prisca climaxed as well. She was panting heavily as she came. When she realized that Stella went for a second time Prisca also started all over. It took her longer to get fully aroused, but she enjoyed the thought that an exhausted Stella would hear her all the way until she came again. Hearing Prisca panting Stella thought of giving it another shot and go for a third orgasm. But when she heard Prisca come and moan deeply, fully satisfied, she called it a day. The girls were satisfied for now and turned to sleep with a smile on their faces.The next morning no one said a word about what had happened at night. It was their secret, and they were both looking forward to the next night. The morning meeting went as planned. In the afternoon the hotel manager came and told them that the whole place was set under quarantine for two weeks by the government. The infected persons were to be separated from the uninfected. The uninfected were to be moved to the top floor of the hotel to be as much away as possible from everyone else. There were, however, not enough single rooms for all, so the management had to put neighboring rooms together into executive doubles or junior suites. Since they both travesti istanbul came from abroad Prisca and Stella were considered uninfected and found themselves in the same room now, together for 14 days without leaving. They looked at each other and shared a big smile.The new room was a junior suite with a large queen size bed and a balcony. Not bad, Prisca thought. She could already feel moistening between her legs. She and Stella would have a long erotic time together. Still, they didn’t talk about sex during the day as they moved their personal belongings to the new room. Dinner was served at the doorstep and they ate together in their nice little apartment. They shared a bottle of French wine, but both couldn’t wait to go to bed. The wine did its part to make them even hornier.After they finished dinner Prisca went to the bathroom to get changed for the night. She chose her most loose t-shirt that would barely cover her shoulders and buttocks. It was quite a sexy look – which Stella obviously appreciated. Then Stella got changed. When she came back Prisca was stunned. Stella wore a nearly see-through night gown that left little to imagination. Her nicely shaped round breasts stood out proudly and her trimmed bush was clearly visible. Stella smiled at Prisca as if she wanted to say: you like what you see? Prisca sure did. Both young women looked at each other for a while, taking in the other’s sexy features. They were both aroused and getting wetter by the second.Once they had made themselves istanbul travestileri comfortable in their big bed, they started to talk about the guys in the company. Who was good looking, who had had an affair with whom. While they talked, their hands went secretly down to their crotches. They silently started stroking themselves while they kept (or pretended) talking. After a while their talking ceased and they ever so slowly started to breathe more heavily. Stella could hear the wet sounds coming from Prisca’s pussy. So did Prisca; she actually liked it. She had always been proud of her sex. Now Stella began to insert a finger inside her vulva. She needed it so badly. This caused a first moan from her, which in turn made Prisca finger herself more rapidly as she began to moan as well. Both girls still pretended they were sleeping while they treated themselves more and more intensely under the blanket.Their moaning became louder with every stroke. An orgasm was building in both of them, the point of no return would soon be reached. As her orgasm approached, Prisca’s fingers flew inside of her pussy, but she tried to suppress her panting. She held her breath while fingering her clit wildly. Stella, witnessing all this, also started to hold her breath. There was no turning back now. Both kept their breath as long as they could, but the orgasm was approaching with primal force. Simultaneously both girls exploded panting heavily as they came. Stella did not stop masturbating once the first wave calmed down. She kept rubbing herself, she needed more. She was so damn horny. Prisca wouldn’t lag behind and also didn’t give her pussy a break. She kept fingering her clit throughout her orgasm and didn’t stop when it was over. Both were working their pussies towards another climax.
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