Liz knows how to take orders

Liz knelt down at Eileen's feet and reached out, running her hands up the older woman's legs to her panties, which she hooked with her fingers and pulled off, tossing it over her shoulder.

Eileen locked the recliner in position, anticipating Liz's next move.

Liz leaned forward, leaning on the foot rest. She licked Eileen's inner thigh then moved her head to the moist slit, slightly open in anticipation. Liz licked her lips and breathed in Eileen's heady scent as she stared at the pink folds of the beauty in front of her. Her heart thumped and her ears sang with excitement.

The sight and scent of pussy had a taboo fascination for Liz, since more than one of the women from her Marine unit had been discharged for lesbian conduct, to wit, pie-munching. Usually mutual pie-munching, where both girls were off guard at once. Liz had eaten a few slices of soldier-girl pie herself, but she had been double careful to never be caught. It helped to have a couple of fellows to vouch for her lust for men. The women under Liz's tongue had been Marines who were transferring out or officers who were passing through. And when her partner squirmed on Liz's tongue and came, Liz followed her up and over with a double squeeze of her inner muscles. Being able to masturbate without any visible sign had stood Liz in good stead when she lived in close quarters with her unit. Her sharp ears caught other soldiers taking their lonely pleasures after lights-out. The sound charged her own sex batteries and she squeezed silently until she took her own pleasure.

"Well, Walters?" Eileen said impatiently. "Are you going to take your punishment, or are you a pussy? Lick my slit!"

Liz shivered with excitement. "Yes ma'am!" she answered.

Eileen laced her fingertips into Liz's military-short hair and guided the deputy's lips to her vulva. "Lick me like you mean it. Girl."

Liz whimpered and licked. She could taste Eileen's juices, rich and slippery, but also semen. Jimmy, she could taste Jimmy. She licked harder, dipping her tongue into Eileen's entrance.

"That's the way, Liz," Eileen said. She worked her fingertips in Liz's hair. "I knew when I saw you with Kathryn at Petra's ladies' party that you were going to be good. Mmmmm."

Liz's breaths came fast and deep through her nose. She lashed Eileen's inner lips with her tongue.

"On my clit," Eileen directed. Her fingertips guided Liz's head to the spot. "Yes. Yessss."

Eileen's hips quaked as Deputy Liz licked her up into her first orgasm. Eileen's fingers clamped tightly on Liz's head, holding her there as Eileen ground her wet sex on Liz's face.

Liz, her face squashed into Eileen's cunt, gave herself a double pussy squeeze and joined Eileen in orgasm heaven. Her muffled cries sounded from between Eileen's legs.

Eileen released Liz. "Very good, girl." She regarded Liz for a while, watching the deputy on the floor beside Jimmy's recliner, floating down from her own orgasm.

"Honestly, Liz," she said. "You've got a thing for my man?"

Liz nodded, looking guilty.

Eileen thought about Petra's party tomorrow, where she and Jimmy were planning to go. "I've got some rules about that."

Liz looked up, raising her eyebrows.

"First," Eileen began.