Lucky Ones [L.S.]

Bonus Chapter 2

Harriet gasps brokenly as though she's being fucked and goes down to kiss all the skin she can see glistening.
She licks broad stripes, then kitten licking the thighs, enclosing her mouth over the skin and sucking hard. Her tongue moves down, just lapping up all the wetness coating her.

Louisa drapes the skirt back onto her face, pretending to go back to work. She knows well that her baby needs to feel used right now.
They both know it like a clockwork.

Once Harriet has cleaned all the wetness, she finally turns to mommy's cunt. Nosing her way into the middle, Harriet moans at her smell, her tongue darting out to lick. Just to have a taste, have whatever mommy's willing to give. She can never get enough of Louisa's taste. Sucking around the material of g-string, she moans breathlessly, taking up all the juices soaked in the cloth. She licks around, kissing the labia, not minding the sparse hair there.

Her tongue moves beneath the string and it finally comes in direct contact with the clit and the pussy she's been lusting over. She can't control the moans that vibrate along mommy's cunt, making her twitch and silently moan. Louisa refrains grabbing those curls and riding her baby's face. Not just yet.

Louisa feels Harriet's teeth graze her swollen clit as the younger one pushes the g-string aside by her teeth, pressing open mouthed kisses to the softest skin of mommy. It's one of baby's favourites- making out with mommy's pussy.

She softly starts kissing right from hood, down to the swollen bud, down across mommy's wet- soaking wet- cunt. She can feel wetness smeare across her lips and if Harriet could, she'd wear this lippie all the time.

Going back to the clit, she licks across it, flicking it incessantly with her tongue, sometimes even her lips and teeth. She loves how soft mommy's skin is here, she loves how she gets to please mommy in this way, in ways that make her breathe faster and make her sweat, make her hips twitch- almost as if kissing her baby back just with her clit, her cunt, marking her right in the face.

She gasps at the thought and goes back in to wrap her lips around the small bud and just suck. Thick thighs close around her and Harriet loves it. She loves to be suffocated by mommy. Her thighs, her musk, her sweat.

Flattening her tongue to rub against it, she moves her face up and down, meeting the thick liquid running down her lips. It's like a switch flips inside her, her tongue maniacally runs across the hole, the lips, up and down, slurping down all the salty juices, moving her tongue in circles around it.

Louisa lets out a very soft moan, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as her baby positively nuzzles into her cunt, tongue in her pussy, lips around lips, nosing her clit, chin bumping into her sensitive skin- she likes her bum played with!

But.

But the older girl feels Harriet's wet panties grinding over her freshly-shaved legs.

"Get up."

Confused, Harriet half-heartedly leaves the heaven that is Louisa's vag and gets up.

Her face is the epitome of ruined innocence and filth, wide glossy eyes with cum smeared over her cheeks and nose and chin and oh- the glistening lips...

"Bend over."

Confused, Harriet doesn't question Louisa and there she is, bent over a desk, her lady bits- adorned by a pretty black panty with tiny watermelons over it- on full display, tucked under her asscheeks.

And if Louisa was a stronger woman, she would not look at it, but she isn't.

"Did I ask you to get yourself off?"