And yet if the perversity of this nursing thrilled and fulfilled, why, there existed even more profoundly affecting oral delights, did there not? Yes, thought Elizabeth happily, yes, yes, yes! As Bill and Kyle, somehow understanding the import of her visible yet wordless agitation, moved quickly to pull the low table out of the way, Elizabeth dragged her willing victim to the carpeted floor, and she rocked those heavy hips back and forth to wrestle off the breathless lady’s tastefully baggy slacks and her fearsomely moist panties, exposing her utterly. God, the woman was plump and hairy and wet down there—for her, realized Elizabeth in a dizzy sort of pride, all for her!—and it smelled like cunt, so sharp and salty and desperately female, that all the poor blonde could do was plop her redd
