Bailey cooed audibly at Fi's touch, teasing her nipples, groping her tender and plush breasts. Bailey held Fi close, in almost a nurturing fashion, as her lover tensed and arched her back. Sherrie was applying the swistar fruit to Fi's pussy, and her reaction was delightful.<br/><br/>"Mmmm, yeah baby, isn't that good? Mmmm," cooed Bailey into Fi's ear.<br/><br/>What followed was predictable, a foregone conclusion, yet that did not diminish the delectable vision in the least. Watching Sherrie go down on Fi was an absolute treat.<br/><br/>"Yeah baby, lick it, yeah lick her pussy, " encouraged Bailey. Compulsively her own tongue came out as if to mimic Sherrie's. Bailey watched with rapt attention the girl's tongue dart and slash over Fi's pussy lips.<br/><br/>"Oh Damn Sherrie, thats it lick her good, make her cum," added Bailey.<br/><br/>Bailey's fingers toyed and teased at Fi's excited nipples.<br/><br/>Fi's orgasm soon followed, with Sherrie's face mashed up to her pussy. It was a lovely wet mess and Fi's cries of pleasure only added to the excitement. As ardent as Fi's orgasm was, there was only more to follow, with the pistal pod and its effects.<br/><br/><em>Poor girl.</em>Bailey thought, with a silent chuckle to herself.<br/><br/>