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Instinctively, Renee's tongue went out and caressed the sloppy lips. She tasted Manuel's cum, smelled the strong odor of Fran. Gingerly, she put her hands on Francs thighs, forcing them further apart, opening the blonde girl to her invading tongue. Her tongue caressed and probed and rubbed and after a while Fran was flexing her hips against Renee's questing mouth. Renee sighed and rammed her tongue into the hot passage, feeling the heated walls stirring. |
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It was like a dream. Like she was doing it to herself. She found Fran's tiny stem and with her tongue unfolded it. Carefully, she caught it in her lips and began suckling it. Fran cried and whimpered and wrapped her legs around Renee's head.
Renee didn't care anymore. She was insatiable, gobbling noisily at the sweet cunt in front of her. Like a snake probing in a dark corner, she began flicking her tongue in and out, in and out of Fran's slippery swat. Fran went wild. She bucked and rode against Renee's mouth and then cried out without warning, shooting her legs straight into the air behind Renee, her whole body in the rigid throes of orgasm.
Sighing, Renee tasteful the sweet juices pouring out of the blonde girl's throbbing cunt, smelled the sweet scent of her body. She cried out and collapsed. Exhausted. As if she, too, had been through the rigors of orgasm.