"Don't fuss, now," said Barbara.
"Mmmm" said Martha.
All strength seemed to be gone from Susan's legs, and she helplessly allowed Martha to open her, spreading her thighs wide. "Hold your knees open, dear," said Barbara, and Susan obeyed, unable to think of doing anything but what she was told.
"Oh. . . oh. . . what. . . oh, no. . ."
"What Martha is doing is called 'tasting peach'," murmured Barbara. "When you do the same to us, it's called 'kissing puss', because we are your seniors, and we have our hair there since you do not. We will taste your peach sometimes, when you've been very good, but from now on, when you're not in Chuck's bed, you'll be with us, kissing puss."It's in the Omnibus! Buy it here!
More wonderful, taboo delights below!