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Chapter 18 by sexyslave sexyslave

What does Marguerite do to wake Hancock up?

She returns the favor from last night!

Marguerite slowly scooted herself towards Hancock's legs, and carefully parted them, making up her mind as to what she wanted to do. She didn't want to wake her up too soon... not until her tongue was buried in her pussy. When Hancock murmured and stirred slightly, Marguerite froze, waiting for Hancock to return to fully sleeping before she got started.

She relaxed when Hancock settled down again, and tentatively leaned in to extend her tongue, carefully stimulating her folds. Hancock stirred again, and Marguerite slowed down, letting her acclimate, and hopefully stay asleep for at least a minute. "Unh..." Hancock murmured.

Marguerite gradually upped the intensity of her licks, holding Hancock's thighs. Then she took the plunge, and stuck her tongue right into Hancock's pussy. "Mmm," she moaned at the taste, wriggling her tongue in Hancock's depths.

Hancock's eyes cracked open, and she gazed at Marguerite, briefly bleary this early in the morning. Then her drowsiness faded, and she grinned. "I see you obeyed my order perfectly..." she cooed.

"Yes, Mistress," Marguerite smiled as she pulled her head back, replacing her tongue with a couple fingers. "I hope this is pleasing to you..."

"Very much..." Hancock crooned. "This feels great..." she assured Marguerite. "Keep going, show me what kind of slut you are..."

Marguerite blushed slightly at being called a slut, but instead of being offended, she was more aroused by it. She leaned back in, licking at Hancock's clit. She did her best to move with Hancock's writhing hips, though a few licks did end up missing her clit as a result. Still, she managed to keep it up fairly well until Hancock started bucking her hips all the more frantically as she approached her climax. "Good girl, I'm cumming~!" she squealed, before she spasmed and cried out. Marguerite withdrew her fingers, and lapped up Hancock's juices eagerly.

Hancock slowly relaxed, coming down from her peak as she panted. "How was that, Mistress?" Marguerite asked, finally stopping.

"Absolutely wonderful..." Hancock smiled.

What does Hancock have Marguerite do next?

More fun
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