"Tonight's a New Moon"

Marcella groaned and gushed between Cynthia’s pink lips.

The slutty maid swallowed “Will make it fun! We can invite” she said “We can invite some of your friends, a few girls, and have a small party”

“What if something happens while I can’t control myself?” the younger woman pouted. Her condition was already embarrassing. Letting anyone, even close friends, see her overcome by lust would be devastating.

Cynthia pecked her deflated organ “No one will be, It’s a party” and pushed herself up from the foot of the bed “We’ll get plenty of ****, essence, and a little something extra just to be sure. Remember last month?

Marcella shook her head. The memory was foggy, it always was.

“We spent your brief moments of wakefulness pacing, sighing, or twiddling our thumbs in boredom” the older woman giggled, smile wide.

Marcella sighed her concession