Marie-Ludivine is my name. Im a blond girl with blue eyes, aged 18 years old. Im in love with my beautiful twin girl friend named Isobel. We love wearing rubber boots by all weather. We have plenty of them that we evidently share and wear almost every time barefooted. Some of them are waders or thigh boots, the other are ankle boots. We have transparent ones that we love above all filling with mud. We walk with them in the town we are living in. The passers-by are astonished when they see us. They are not aware of what we are doing in the secrecy of our castles garden when we are alone. At the restaurant of the town, we like to get messy with our food. It amuses us a lot. We like to run in the mud after the rain. We ruin our clothes as soon as we have bought them. It is very pleasant to look as we were poor and without proper clothing to put on. It excites us very much. We are very simple minded in fact and love the simple pleasures life can give us. We are very rich because our parents have left us a lot of money at there death. We are grateful to them. We are so much beautiful, it is a gift of the nature. That allows us to be forgiven for being such cute idiots.
Today, for our daily walk in the woods, Im clothed with a white bib skirt in latex, and with transparent knee high boots. Im not wearing underwear because I like to be completely nude under my clothes. It makes the contact with them so more sensual. I nevertheless wear this time black fishnet stockings. My girl friend Isobel I love so much is wearing today a kaki cameo outfit. She wears a cap and polyamide training trousers. She also wears a hooded shirt without sleeves also in polyamide. She has the cap under the hood. She wears rubber boots having the same pattern. It makes her look like a boy, also because she has recently cut her blond hair very short and also because she has a very tiny breast. She doesnt wear underwear as me. I love her so much with such an outfit. It suits her very well. It excites me so much to see her so that I cant refrain giving her a French kiss. She likes it too and begins to rub her breast against mine. Both our breast are tensing.
We walk since a very short time when we are facing a big mud puddle that we would have to cross in order to continue our walk. We look at each other with a beginning of laughing. We are aware of what is going to be the next step. So we go back a little and we run in order to jump right in the middle of the puddle. That makes a mud geyser that covers us from head to toe. We cant yet be sure of the matters and of the colours of our clothes. It is a miracle that we are not already sitting in the puddle with water at the level of our necks. Our clothes are all muddy and we are all wet too. It is such a pleasure, considering that the day is relatively hot. It is so refreshing to stand in a mud puddle. Our boots are already filled with mud, but it is normal to have them so. Why would there be mud only outside of them? It is much pleasant to have mud also inside the boots! We are little pigs and we like it very much indeed. I begin to fondle Isobel on her hair. She likes it. Se purrs as a cat. She answers fondling my bottom. I found it very exciting. She has her fingers stuck in my fishnet stockings and she tears them in order to liberate her hands. Im so excited by the noise that I began to urinate. She puts her hands on my sex under my skirt and that makes her laugh. She asks me to come behind her and then to put my hands inside her trousers. Then she urinates on them. The urine is hot and goes out with saccades. I profit of the position to rub her sex with both my hands and she begins to cry of pleasure and excitement. I put my fingers inside her sex as profoundly as I can manage to do it. She then turns so that I must pull my hands out off her trousers. She tears the front of my stockings and does the same thing with her hands that I did with mines just before. But she puts also both her fists into my sex this time. She had never done it so before. I like it very much. Thanks to the mud, it is very easy to penetrate. We both stay panting because of the excitement. We have to sit in the mud puddle to rest a little.
We then resume our walk in the woods in order to be muddier than we already are. Is it possible? Yes, we can manage to do it. Be confident about that. We stop to quit our boots, we fill them with the maximum mud we can stuff in it, and then we exchange them and put them back on our feet. That makes mud gushing forth out of the boots. We laugh a lot and do it some more times. We then fill the boots and empty them inside our clothes. We like the direct contact of mud on our beautiful skin. I have a tattoo on my bottom and Isobel on her breast. I take Isobels cap and after having filled it with mud I put it on my head. Then Isobel fills her hood and put it back on her head too. The mud flows on our face and that is so funny. We then kiss one more time and continue rubbing and fondling each other in order to excite both of us one more time. We then quit all our clothes and continue to splash about in the thick mud with pleasure. We make love in the mud and then return to our castle completely clothed with mud.

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