You lick off the dry cum like some cheap slut, then beg to taste my pussy, my scent must be strong tempting her as all of this has me quite wet. I sigh as if it is a chore to have you between my thighs.<strong>I guess you can taste me but don't get all carried away. Then I expect a Maker's Mark for my kindness.</strong>I see a couple of bull dikes looking our way, no doubt dripping wet seeing fresh meat in the club.<br/><br/>I stand to let you slip my panties down, and stare back at the dikes. Funny I should think of them like that I as much a lesbian as they are, and can be just as rough when needed. I look at you<strong>well?</strong>