The obscene sounds of Heather’s licking and slurping filled the room as the men recorded every debased moment. Heather kept herself lewdly displayed, waiting for Meredith’s reaction with bated breath. Porn I don’t know if I like it.” She said. I didn’t say to pull down your panties. Meredith hesitated, her pale cheeks flushing an even deeper shade of pink, but she knew Heather was waiting for her to speak. Heather’s chin glistened with Meredith’s arousal as she worked her over, drool dripping down to the floor. She straightened her tongue and speared it into Meredith’s cervix, pressing against the thin barrier as if trying to push inside her womb. It responded eagerly to Heather’s skilled tongue, building towards a peak that terrified and thrilled her.
