I tried spitting on her, and she just raised her face so that my spittle splashed across her cheeks. She grinned when she saw my look of shock. “You...can spit on me all you want, Prestira.” Mom chuckled, and began kissing her way down my belly, “But something tells me you’re not so much the spitter, as you are the spat upon. Am I right, Adri?” “You’re very right.” Adri snickered behind me, “She’s just like you.” “Just like me?” Mom asked with an excited smile. “Just like you.” Adri confirmed.. There was no way She was going to get up-and-down from there, but her double bogey, under the circumstances, was a moral victory.Tess, meanwhile, was one over herself on the front nine, so she had only a single-stroke lead over her rival. Happily, there were no reports of anyone who was playing ahead of them going on a sustained hot streak.By the 15th hole, McLaughlin had birdied back into a flat-footed tie with Tess, and it was clear that one of the two of them, without question, was going to. "I couldn't prevent the dye getting on my lips and some in my mouth.It tasted like paint, as I suppose it would. After about fifteenminutes Vera switched the shower to ordinary warm water to remove thesurplus dye. Then two fans came on and blew warm air all over me."Keep turning round," Vera called, "so that it dries evenly."Eventually I was allowed out and Vera helped me put my gown back on.She sat me down and removed the cap, goggles, ear plugs and cottonwool."I just need to check around. ..and let me tell you her pussy did taste like Strawberry. I swirled my tongue as if I was searching for whipped cream... Sable was spreading her legs wider and wider and I was doing my best to lick deeper and deeper. Sable had already had 1 orgasm before I had reached her pussy. Now that I was there and licking fast and furious her hips were bouncing and twisting and grabbed the back of my head and ground her pussy into my mouth as she exploded again. Her pussy taste so good I was not ready.