Tasting Ashley

"Andrew!" Kate says loudly, still fingering Ashley. She removes her hand from the other woman's skirt and points two fingers out toward you. "Want a taste?"

You do. You grab Kate's hand and take her fingers between your lips. Ashley's wetness is a little sweet and a little tangy and it leaves you wanting more.

Unfortunately it seems like Kate has beaten you to it. She's kissed her way down her friend's front and roughly pushed up her skirt. You've got no idea where Ashley's underwear went, because Kate is already grinding her tongue against Ashley's pussy with the voracity of a hungry animal. One leg is thrown over Kate's shoulder while the other hangs, limp and quivering, off the side of the grungy couch. Ashley is pulling the blonde's hair, staring up at the ceiling as she bites her lip to keep quiet. Every once in a while, a groan escapes her anyway.