She gives in

"Que rico!" Yisel exclaimed, expressing her desire in her native tongue. She was panting heavily, like a bitch in heat.

"Love, what does that mean?"

"It means that it was delicious." Yisel sighed in resignation. She couldn't hide her orgasms anymore. Truthfully, she hadn't come this wonderfully since her ex had actually licked her properly. Her wildest fantasies hadn't made her body behave this way.

Janet grinned widely. "Then I've done my job!"

"Let's keep going..." Yisel said faintly. Perhaps it was the Stockholm Syndrome talking. Maybe she just wanted to get off again. But she wanted more regardless.

Janet licked her lips and leaned forward. "You have the best breasts I've ever seen," she mused. Then she asked an interesting question. "Do you breastfeed?"

"I do, my youngest daughter."

"So that's why they're extra large," Janet said. "I wonder..."

Before finishing her statement, she kissed Yisel's right nipple. It was a simple kiss at first that caused Yisel to groan softly. But then Janet's kiss turned into a sucking motion that enveloped the tip of the breast, wetting the flesh, and even pulling her breast upward.

"Aaaaah..."

Janet sucked harder, as if waiting for milk to burst out of it. She playfully engaged with it, her lips pulling on the flesh tighter and tighter until Yisel squealed in delight.

Janet finally released the breast from her lips, and it made a wet smacking noise as it left her mouth and dropped back onto Yisel's chest. "Amazing," Yisel admitted.

"Glad you enjoyed it as much as I did, amor," Janet said, using Yisel's native tongue to make the event more intimate. "There's just one more thing I want from you..."