Mommy

Carrie and Tammy retreated to Tammy's bedroom. Tammy stripped Carrie first, exposing her pert C-cup breasts and tight ass toned by years of workouts and yoga.

"Mmm, very nice, doll. And when you address me, it's Mommy, understand?" Carrie nodded nervously. "Good girl. Now strip Mommy."

Carrie reached up, taking off Tammy's soiled and stained shirt. Tammy didn't shave her pits, Carrie immediately noticed. She was toned, and very small up top, an A-cup. She didn't even need a bra.

Carrie leaned in, kissing and sucking on Tammy's nipples. Tammy purred in approval, stroking Carrie's dark hair. Carrie got down, taking off Tammy's jeans and panties. She didn't shave her legs or pussy either, and her pussy in particular was wild with thick, long black curls. Tammy obviously dyed her hair. Her fingernails and toe nails were painted pink, though both sets were badly chipped.

Tammy pulled Carrie up, kissing her. Carrie could taste the thick and foul cigarette taste on her. Tammy pulled Carrie into bed and got into the 69 position. This was it. No going back.

Carrie could feel Tammy's lips on her slit and clit first. And despite her ambivalence, she had to admit that Tammy could eat pussy. After only a couple of moments, Carrie was in heat, mashing her sex down onto Tammy's mouth as she started to eat the older woman's hairy pussy. They orally attended to each other until Tammy finally cum, only after Carrie had cum three times.

Afterwards, Tammy took out a Marlboro for a post-victory cigarette. She got out a separate pack, Virginia Slims, for Carrie. Carrie refused.

"Look, you're the bitch. We smoke after we play. You smoke the girl cigarettes, I smoke the man cigarettes. Or you can just fuck off." Carrie reluctantly took the cigarette and Tammy lit it for her.

"Good girl. We're going to have a lot of fun together."