“Tell me,” intoned the brunette at last, her voice slow and very distinct as she stared challengingly into Courtney’s wide blue eyes, “do you like to eat my p***y?” Affecting a calm that she did not feel, she reached down to draw her skirt up over her hipbones, baring herself to the girl, lush and hairy between her pale thighs, and already wickedly wet.
The girl licked her lips. She blinked from Rachel to her older protector, who merely watched judiciously, then back again. She opened her mouth to speak—
Before the girl could respond, though, Rachel reached quickly out, grabbed those deliciously long pink n*****s with both hands, and yanked the naked little wench right up into her face. The teenager’s lids fluttered with the joy of the sudden savagery, and for a moment her mouth could o
