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\n\t\t\t\t\tsherrimayimLick. Lick. Licklick. Niamh seemed to be so determined, her muzzle hungrily pressed up between those juicy thighs, that moist little spotted tongue dragging up between those blue folds. Her wet saliva leaving little trails of moisture into Sherri’s fur. It had such a sweet taste, one that made the little bunny hunger for more! The sweet flavor was haunting the poor girl, Niamh was aching for more, her tongue giving hungry little licks between her folds teasing at the intricate structure of that blue puppy pussy.
The coloration was different than what she was used to, but it was no less tasty! Her tongue teased at one side of her flesh, pressing her broad tongue flat against that juicy blue pussy and wiggling her tongue to the left, then the right, as if trying to tease the folds before she squished it into her little center. Giving a long lewd slurp as she let the juices dribble down the side of her chin, the way she slurped that pussy upwards with her tongue made the little pei’s toes curl!
Sherri was resting her body back on the bed, her legs twitching and jolting in the air from time to time, her toes squishing together as she gave a cute little groaning sound! Her puppy moans carrying across the acoustics of the room, she couldn’t even grip onto the purple dick properly! She’d tried to lick at the toy but the bunny was having much more fun than the pei imagine from a girl she’d just met a few hours ago! It was a sweet sensation, her body arching upwards as she exhaled from her pursed lips, she’d had a few males in the past few months but the touch of a girl was just what she needed today. Her body squirming, contracting as she gave a little squeak!
Sherri felt her body trembling, her juices dribbling down the tongue that seemed to care so much about every detail of her pussy. The slickened spotted tongue seemed to run the lines of her flesh, tracing it, to Sherri it felt like that tongue was literally drawing a sketch of her pussy and using the tongue to trace over it! Niamh didn’t seem to have any reservations either, Sherri could feel the chilled nose pressed firmly against her mound, her body tingling each time the bun inhaled and exhaled.
The little bun had to grab hold of one of Sherri’s legs, the poor girl was squirming too hard if she didn’t hang onto something she’d plum roll off the bed! Her fingertips grasped into her fur, and if anything she was encouraged by the girl’s reactions. The tenacious little bunbun pushing her body deeper against her flesh, inhaling that feminine flavor while her tongue slurped upwards against her blue garden, her tongue rolled up, finding that little button and licking against it. Leaving a dribble of saliva on her flesh before leaving it a moment, a hot exhale of breath caressing against her moistened bolt!
Sherri gave a little bit of a squeal, her hips pushing upwards, her body trembling against the bun as she tried to offer up more of those delicious juices to the uslurper! Sherri’s body finally boiled over, her juices spilling down the sides of the bun’s chin, Sherri hadn’t come yet, but tonight wasn’t over, the night was still young. Her little footpaws latched around Niamh like a venus flytrap. Her paws pressing against the small over her back as Sherri lifted her hips up.
Niamh didn’t know what was going on, but she wasn’t done with that sweet little pussy she’d been drinking from! Her tongue slurping, and splaying, curling, and rolling against Sherri’s pussy to the point the little pei was trembling even as she tried to sit up. Niamh looked up into her puppy brown eyes with her own rose tinted hues. She felt Sherri look down, with a lewd little face that only a cumming puppy could make. Sherri’s jaw was agape, her blue tongue falling from her lips as her eyes shut tightly, her fingertips gripping onto the violet toy with one hand. The bedsheets with the other. Niamh reached up, gently pressing her palm against Sherri’s hips to help balance as the pei arched her breasts upwards.
Niamh was so curious, the little pei had been trying to speak, to motion, to act, but that bunny tongue seemed to be manipulating that little pussy with her flicks and swipes of the tongue! She stopped for a moment, just to hear the puppy whimper as she sat upright, only to give in with a long drawn out slurp that would make her toes curl! Niamh gripped into her fur, tasting the slightly thicker nectar, knowing she’d done right by the little female.
Sherri was sitting up, panting for air with a little whimper, holding onto the toy which had been slicked with saliva thanks to her blue tongue. Her voice was peppered with little moans, barely able to speak, only gasps of air as she tried to form coherent sentences, not just with her mouth, but in her head!
Niamh was kind enough to start Sherri’s phrase, giving her a long loving little lick starting from her base at the clitty, rolling upwards with an innocent little drag of her tongue. “Whussat for?” Niamh cooed so sweetly, nibbling at the flesh on her mound with her bunny teeth.
Sherri looked down with her eyes, barely able to breathe, it felt like she’d just run a mile and that bunny was teasing her on purpose! Her toes pressed against the lapine, as if trying to keep herself from falling backwards onto the bed. “Its for you~” Sherri gave a little moan, trying to sound seductive, in control, she was going to give the bunny her turn!
“Oh.” Niamh spoke for a moment, then without missing a beat she pressed her nose right up against that puppy pussy, her tongue squishing against the flesh which had become a little plump and full from the repeated slurps against her trembling blue flesh. Niamh dug her tongue in deep, curling it upwards from inside Sherri’s walls. The sensation causing Sherri to squeak out from her lips as she fell onto her back, clutching at the toy with her arm falling over her head, her cheeks reddened in pure bliss. Her legs having fallen from around the bun’s shoulders and arching her hips upwards. “But I’m not done yet~” Niamh sneered, her tongue gently pulling out with a little pop, and then making a long, achingly slow glide up that glorious glistening mess she’d made.
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I won a raffle from
\n\t\t\t\t\tsherrimayim, so Niamh won a night with Sherri. It looks like the girls have had quite a lovely time, too! Many thanks to Sherri for letting Niamh share such a wonderful night with her, and for the fantastic story she wrote for this! I stole her title, too, because it was too cute not to.Art belongs to
\n\t\t\t\t\tmewgleSherri belongs to
\n\t\t\t\t\tsherrimayimNiamh Lohan belongs to me.