"So unless you're willing to make 'John Wayne Bobbitt: The Sequel', all of you will also be stuck with limp noodles between your legs eventually." The...tension in the air was so thick between the four girls that it was almost tangible. As they sat at the table, glaring at each other, Tiffany finally broke the silence. "As you can see Barocca, we aren't that cowed by your threat of the exposé. Yes, it would wind up making things extremely hard and inconvenient on us. But there are some things. Valerie rolled her eyes and intoned in a distant and disinterested voice. "This is laying it on a bit thick. Please stand. I rarely make my own pets crawl, so let alone others." Valerie clapped, and the woman stood and answered, "Thank you Mistress. What would you and your companion like to drink?" "I will have sparkling water. My dear, what will you have?" "I will have the same," Lucy replied. She didn't generally drink mineral water, but she wasn't going to have any alcohol and this didn't. Deeper and firmer my tongue works, my nose still rubbing into you too, finding your clitoris, pushing it to one side and then the other, pressing it up and down before I work upwards and repeat the movement with my tongue. I part your lips with my fingers, as I get lower and push my tongue into your cunt, getting deep enough that I can lick the thick walls of your hole, taste your sticky juice as you raise your arse, clenching your buttocks and holding the back of my head to press me further. You lean down you know you will not be able to stop, but you don't care. You kiss her hard. A loud moan comes out of her mouth. You need her now. You pull her over to the couch and push her down on it. You Quickly spread her legs...her pussy was already soaked. Your mouth wasted no time and went to her sweet spot. “Fuck you're so wet.” “ Sir?” Your tongue sliding in her pussy you feel her hips arch up. You know she's close. Your dick is throbbing and you need inside of her. you kiss your way.