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Chapter 43 by Whorebot Whorebot

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A talented tongue

?You missed a spot you know?? Perrima hummed as Zalah broke her kiss with the busty herbalist, the low rumble of the red head's silken voice only growing into a heartfelt moan as Zalah began kissing down the side of her neck, the insatiable blonde lavishing her tongue across Perrima?s softly tanned skin.

Kneeling inside the bath both of the astonishingly curvaceous vixens' had their legs and taut, plump asses were submerged in the thick frothing bath water, their fit slim midsections pressed together while their mountainous tits were mashed together as well.

?Do you not think my face looks much better when it?s dripping with cum??

Zalah now letting her lips leave Perrima?s soft flesh with a slight pop, the blonde slut referring to the fact that even though her voluptuous body, her long muscular legs, round juicy ass and massive gravity defying tits, had all been washed, now purged of the thick creamy coat of ball juice that Zair had so recently hosed them down with, her flawless face and shimmering blonde hair were still very much laden with a thick sheen of sperm.

?There are no words to describe how beautiful you look with cum dripping from your face, love.?

For a few moments both of the debauched lovers languished in the stillness that followed, both Perrima and Zalah enjoying the familiar sensation of their hearts fluttering for each other, Zalah raised herself from where her face had been hovering in front of Perrima?s enormous tits, meeting the red head in a lustful lip lock, the two mega tittied vixen?s full lips smacking wetly as they let their tongues and drool mingle again.

Breaking their enraptured kiss, both women?s lips connected by thin shimmering bands of their saliva, they kept their eyes locked on to one another, eventually Zalah curling her lips into a thin smile.

?I knew you had a talented tongue, but gods, you almost made me stop thinking about cock for a few seconds.?

Erupting into a soft giggle, Perrima?s massive tits trembling slightly, the red head found her companion?s unabashed sluttish nature more enthralling than ever, leaning forward to take the debauched blonde in another deep kiss, sliding one of her hands around Zalah?s wide hips to grope one of the thick globes of her ass.

?My goodness, I had no idea you thought me such a cunning linguist.? Perrima answered softly letting out a soft giggle, ?But may I remind you of the of the monster cocked stud awaiting us upstairs??

Giving Perrima a wink Zalah let herself fall back into the bubbling bath water, the blonde warrior slut submerging her whole body beneath the surface, her long golden locks being quickly purged of sticky ball juice and her face as well, the red head letting out a girlish squeal as the hot water churned about and splashed her. Seating her plump curvaceous ass on the edge of the tub Perrima brought her legs over the side and rose to her feet, turning back around just to see Zalah begin ascending from the swishing tide of foaming water, slowly lifting her astonishingly voluptuous body, a glistening sheen of water clinging to her skin making it shine in the soft light of the lanterns.

To call Perrima?s knowledge of Zalah?s body intimate would be an understatement, even if one were to exclude today and the dozens of gallons of cum that the two super sluts had coaxed from Zair, the lurid pair had seen more ball juice together than even the busiest brothel during a very good year in the Kettle. The soft curves and defined features of her face, the dark creamy brown eyes that peered out over her elegant high cheekbones, her full lips that always seemed wet and glossy as though she stopped to lick them every chance she could. The lusty herbalist couldn't break her eyes away from her stunningly beautiful lover even if she wanted to, as next Zalah?s truly ravishing nature was revealed as her ginormous breasts rose from the reddish water, the massive perfectly round orbs bouncing slightly, large drops of water running across the pristine skin of her tits to collect on the globe like curve of her underboobs to hang for an instant before dripping free. Zalah?s massive bust soon gave way to her slim waist, the sinuous midsection purged free of even the slightest trace of excess fat or tissue, leaving only the sculpted muscles of her abdominals that seemed to remain taut at all times. Completing her staggeringly perfect hour glass figure, Perrima would have to say, of all the many, many things, its was Zalah?s glorious juicy ass she loved most, the muscular peach shaped swell of her buttocks that seemed to dance as she walked, the thick halves of her posterior that always seemed slightly parted as if suggesting to any would be fuck companions where the whorish blade woman preferred it first.

?Sweetie? You're all wet.? Zalah stated, her voice rolling from her chest like a lustful storm.

The blonde vixen obviously referring to the way her red headed lover was gawking at her as a long trail of her fluids poured down her long legs, and not in the way the huge tittied herbalist had yet to retrieve a pair of towels that were hung on the wall adjacent to the tub in which Zalah was contained.

The delicate bubble of her fantasies popped, snapping back to reality, shaking her head and letting out a soft giggle, Perrima offering her hand to Zalah as she began making her way to the side of the tub, which the blonde super slut excepted, using it to steady herself as she easily cleared the thick marble lips with her long muscular legs.

Now standing directly next to her panting admirer, Zalah feeling jolts of electricity through her skin whenever Perrima?s hot breath coursed over her wet skin, curling her lips into a soft smile, Zalah reached over Perrima?s shoulder grasping a thick towel in her hands, bringing it around Perrima?s slim shoulders, the slightly shorter red head moaning softly as she was enveloped.

Pressing her lips to Perrima?s, Zalah once again reached her long arm over the stacked herbalists shoulder, both vixen?s massive tits mashing together lightly as she did, and retrieved the other towel which she casually threw over her shoulder.

?Let?s not keep Zair waiting any long than we must, the bath will still be here tonight.?

Feeling her mind still sizzling from her rather unceremonious plummeting back to reality, Perrima offered her a sly smirk as she took a step back and began drying the errant specs of water from her flawless skin, as Zalah did the same, however beginning by whipping her long blonde mane into a frenzy by drying it first.

Once dried, Perrima made her way across the round room of her laboratory, coming to a stop next to a large wooden dresser, placing her hand on the handle and sliding it open, revealing a tightly packed array of outfits, however all the details Zalah could make out were the multitude of colors in which they varied.

?I think a spot of color would be nice this time?? Perrima still standing facing the large wooden wardrobe, turning her head to offer Zalah a wink over her shoulder, ?I was thinking? red.?

Making her way over to were Perrima was retrieving the next undoubtedly slutty outfit Zalah was to don next, she casually tossed the now damp towel aside coming to a stop just behind Perrima, the blonde placing her hands upon her hips waiting to see what carnal attire Perrima was retrieving.

?I always thought of myself as being a winter really? ?

?Just because you insist on being covered in white every day, doesn?t make you a winter.? Perrima shot back, now turning to face Zalah with a sly grin, as the miniscule bands of rich dyed leather were apparently what she had selected, ?Now put them on, I?ll be waiting.?

Thrusting the tiny garment into her hands, Perrima stood on her toes offering Zalah one last peck on her pillowy lips before turning and making her way to the corridor they entered by, swaying her delectable ass as she did, Zalah let her tongue whip across her lips as she couldn?t resist leering at her lovers plump juicy derriere.

Setting herself to her task, Zalah slipped on the main piece of her new garment, a strapless crimson leather bustier, fitting almost painfully snug, Zalah?s massive tits were practically spilling over the top of the thin leather piece, being ultra low cut while her rock hard nipples were covered to tops of her dark areolas were visible. Next was a pair of matching color stiletto boots and long gloves, the heels of which were easily six inches long, and which ascended her calf just below her knees, and were fastened with a black laces, the long fire red gloves that reached past her elbows and fastened around her toned biceps.

Taking a moment to admire her debauched new outfit in a near by silver mirror, Zalah couldn?t help but agree with Perrima?s wisdom, the sight of her bare dripping sex and bulging barely restrained tits that seemed poised to tear through the straining leather, made her dig her brilliant white teeth onto her plump lips as she restrained the urge to slide her fingers into her dripping wet sex and finger fuck herself right there.

?It?s a shame, I suspect you will be completely ruined before the hour is done?? Zalah moaned softly to herself, before turning on her heels and heading towards the corridor, her powerful long legs making long strides as her long heels clicked.

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