Ceres sensed that her new mistress was impatient, so she hurried about her task, licking and kissing the smooth-scaled rump offered to her. She made sure her tongue slid equally over both cheeks, then carefully brushed it along the underside of Ilia's tail, working her way down. Finally, she slid her tongue down the crease between Ilia's cheeks, before reaching her little pucker. Not holding back, she placed a kiss there, pressing her lips to the delicate rosebud and letting her tongue circle the wrinkled skin, even pressing it in just a little.<br/><br/>But quickly Ilia turned again, teasing Ceres' slit as she spread her legs. Ceres knew what she had to do. She leaned in, raising her ass into the air, and resumed suckling Ilia's clit. She didn't even worry about teasing, about giving attention to the rest of her mistress' sex, merely focusing on that little pearl of pleasure.