Daisy gets eaten from behind in the bathroom

Sammie was enjoying the view, too. She clearly liked seeing her hand on Daisy's pale throat. Mr. Johnson loved to **** her too, but it felt totally different. Sammie's hand was so soft. But that didn't make it any less commanding.

"Please," she said. Daisy didn't even know what she was begging for.

"I live to serve," Sammie said, and then she lowered her head down Daisy's back. Instantly Daisy's heart rate doubled. Sammie had one hand on each of Daisy's hips, and she moved her without hesitation so that her ass was jutting out. All of a sudden Daisy could feel Sammie's hot breath on her ass.

"You're so warm," said her voice from waaaay down low.

"Oh my God," Daisy gasped.

Sammie pushed her face in between Daisy's legs from behind. The touch of her tongue was like a thousand-volt taser right up the other woman's spinal cord. It wasn't just a touch. Sammie took it slow and steady, but insistently. Daisy was already beginning to shake as she felt Sammie's tongue against her pussy. She repeated the same curse over and over again all while she made eye contact with the mirror. That's what Sammie would want, she knew it.

"You taste fucking incredible," Sammie said. Her voice was muffled against Daisy's ass.

"MmmMMM!" Daisy squealed as she bit her lip.