Tara had been laboring away for quite a while between Laura's legs. As the rogue expected, she was very experienced, gingerly pressing the firm middle of her tongue against that sensitive nub, running the tip between those lips, breaking away now and then to pepper the woman's thighs and crotch with kisses. Throughout the ordeal, the woman kept swaying her hips back and forth, her cock rigid between her legs.<br/><br/>It was Chloe that changed things. The woman had been sitting in the edge of the bed, watching the three lovers. Without a word she stood, moved around the bed to the other side, and dressed. She had only come to that room in her undergarments. When dressed, Chloe approached her wife as she worked, reached down, and took her by a handful of red hair. Tara whined softly as she was pulled away.<br/><br/>"C'non, Tara. We'll leave these lovebirds." Chloe said plainly. Tara began dressing as her wife moved to the door and waited in front of it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>