As she took, so shall she give..

Though it was more: as Ken took, so now would Ebony, but Ivory’s weak will had already crumbled far too much to object to Ebony’s characterization and with the teasing and manipulation Ken had inflicted upon her, she was so wet that her brain had basically turned off and she was fuelled by pure horniness.

On Ebony’s command, she slid her mistresses borrowed panties down well-muscled legs and then knelt at Ebony’s feet, giving Ken’s pet the same view of her impressive cleavage as she’d given Ken in her half-assed seduction attempt. Ebony stepped out of her panties and stepped over Ivory, forcing her pussy into Ivory’s face, then forcing the blonde over backwards, onto the floor, her legs splayed, flashing Ken an impressive and extremely apparent cunt. The impact on the padded floor wasn’t hard enough to hurt, but it was enough to dislodge her precariously balanced dress, revealing that her bra didn’t so much conceal as it did enhance.

Ebony went over with her, atop her, in an erotic parody of a close-combat takedown. Ivory eagerly licked Ken’s cum from Ebony’s box as she buried herself eagerly in the warm pinkness. Her nose tickled the hard nub of Ebony’s clit as her tongue delved deep within the black sex-bomb.

Ebony slipped around on Ivory’s face, spreading her juices all over her ****’s face and grinding her clit against every inch of the soft skin of Ivory’s face. Ivory never stopped licking, though with Ebony moving so much, she got her ass as often as her cunt and she didn’t mind at all as Ebony’s ass was nice, clean and tight.

Ivory’s legs unfolded, but she didn’t bother bringing them together, leaving them spread and Ken took a seat, enjoying the sight of Ebony’s dominant side coming out, so long as it wasn’t directed at him. Ebony leaned back and grabbed the magnificent mummeries that dominated Ivory’s chest (and her life-experience). The lace and skin felt good under her finger, as she casually manipulated them, mostly to help get herself off, but, remembering her own experience with Ken, she wanted Ivory **** to cum.

Her ****’s nimble tongue was hitting all the right places, in a way impressive for a woman short on experience with other women, which Ebony repeatedly and vulgarly complimented her on. She kneaded her ****’s breasts and enjoyed Ivory’s panting against her cunt. Mastering the woman who’d annoyed her so much was getting her off quickly, but the feel of Ken’s eyes on her back was getting her off even more quickly. A single tug was enough to pull off her bra and toss it aside, a second tug slipped off the leather miniskirt that was blocking Ivory’s face from her view. Ebony locked her brown eyes on Ivory’s light ones and the devotion and desire to please there, combined with a carpet-cleaning that matched any she’d ever had and she rode out her orgasm on her ****’s face and under her master’s eyes.