Siv’s tongue briefly slithered from between her lips to lick, ever so gently, across K’s soft flesh. The older woman all but growled into the young girl’s ear, “was that so hard, Puppy?” Of course, she had felt the tensing of muscles that rippled across K’s and neck; how could she not have? Still, her fingers dipped together before pausing at the very bottom of K’s slickened sex. Drawing the two together, middle and ring, Siv lifted her digits up the center of K’s slit. Her touch almost feather light to encourage the young woman's hips to buck in search of greater friction.<br/><br/>The air conditioner clicked on, almost seeming to echo into the stretching quiet. Frigid cold air whispered across the bedroom and lapped at Siv’s exposed, sweaty skin. Goosebumps from the chill crept up both arms and across her shoulders. A shiver washed down her spine. New, fresh, honey flooded her cunt.<br/><br/>“Did eating your momma’s pussy do this, Puppy?” Siv’s breath hot as she breathed her question into the curve of K’s neck. Gently, her fingers pressed harder against the woman’s pussy, just as she brushed across her swollen bundle of nerves. Siv circled it once, twice, before lifting her hand up and away from K’s lust drenched petals. Lifting herself up onto her elbow, Siv brought her glistening digits to rest several inches away from K’s face. “Look at how wet you are!” Siv breathed low; almost sounding proud.<br/><br/>A curved box lazily lifted upwards and out of sight some scant thirty or so feet past the window; all sides flashing with advertisements. Products and services ranging from drinks to furniture to sex.<br/><br/>Without saying a word, Siv pulled her hand away from K and towards herself. With her amber eyes locked onto K’s, Siv then opened her mouth wide and rolled her tongue out to greet the wetted flesh. Agonizingly slow, the woman’s tongue drew across the entire length of her fingers before slithering back into her mouth and swallowed. As her eyes then fluttered closed, Siv moved her hand to hold her digits less than an inch above K’s lips.<br/><br/>“Tell me, Puppy, which tasted better?”