Get on your knees

With the establishment of their new dynamic Ingrid felt she could push a bit further. She lets go of Morgan's collar and brings herself to stand tall.

"With that out of the way, get on your knees ****." Ingrid commanded imperiously.

"What!?" Morgan gave protest only for another harsh slap to strike her other cheek.

"I said get on your knees **** or do you want to try for a punishment if I have to ask you again?" Ingrid asked with a raised eyebrow.

Suitably cowed and in fear of what punishment Ingrid could have for her. Morgan knelt in front of Ingrid coming to face Ingrid's waist before looking up to Ingrid's grinning face. Before Morgan could ask what else she wanted Ingrid quickly lifted her long ankle length skirt and flipped it over Morgan's head that it was covering most Morgan's body underneath the skirt and Morgan found herself looking at Ingrid's bare crotch.

"I'm sure you can guess what I want you to do **** but if you still can't figure it out you better start licking my pussy. If you take to long to make me cum I will be giving you a punishment." Morgan heard Ingrid command unable to see her face but still picturing her grinning face.

With no other choice Morgan begun to hesitatingly lick Ingrid's pussy. A hand suddenly pushed Morgan's head further into Ingrid's crotch burrying Morgan's nose into the thick hair of pubes Ingrid had which had a scent of a mixture of mild sweat and something musky. With the hand pushing her head into Ingrid's crotch her tongue reached further into Ingrid's pussy and she could begin to feel the insides of Ingrid's pussy begin to pulsate and constrict at certain points.

"Stop playing ****. Need I remind you of a punishment should I not cum fast enough?" Ingrid's voice rang out making Morgan begin licking at a frantic faster pace.