“I’m relocating down there. It bulged noticeably outwards into a rounded mound and Alice knew why. Lupe moaned, biting her lower lip at the mixture of pleasure and pain that wracked her. She knew the tang of her tongue, she knew how her crinkled pussy would be juicing up and budding open like a flower. She often entertained guests here and had a special shelf for each one. Normally she was the one dominating her wolf pack, undisputed head of the local pecking order. Clearly Rebecca had a love of Sixties spy capers. These outer labia were something to behold. Following that, the Air Force had not been a great environment in which to figure oneself out despite some bisexual experimentation. She was a plummy voiced Brit, who practiced Yoni Magick amongst other things, i.e. “Not so soon,” Rebecca demanded, “clean isn’t my natural state, so maybe you can mess me back up.
