Lissu held securely to Maria's thigh. "Don't worry, I'll get you clean, make sure you are safe." She said intently, and pressed her small tongue up. Agile, precise, caressing over the netherlips, rubbing over the clit's pearl, rubbing all over the spot and then pushing inside of Maria's folds. She suckled onto the pussy's lips, kissing them wetly and rubbing her tongue all over that mound, caressing with her fingers against the mound's surface. Fingertips parting the pussy as she licked all over the clit's hood and pushing her tongue deep inside that mound.<br/><br/>Her fingers stroking along the pussy's lips slowly, her other hand rubbing the hankerchief along the inner thighs, wiping them clean, rising the cloth under Maria's pussy, wiping its surface, before stuffing her tongue at the gates of Maria's pussy, actually trying to suck out any salty jism still inside the woman, trying to clean up the other woman's mound hurriedly, not seeming to think of the taste but lapping up and over the mound urgently.<br/><br/>One good thing was that behind Maria, if she fell, was a nearby support pillar there, so she ought to have support before collapsing. Though there was still 'enough space for one man' there too.