Lavender’s heart began to race as Julia pouted from on her knees. “Don’t worry, you can be a good girl yet,” she cooed. Who would have known that Julia was so submissive?! Reaching down, she took her hair again as she began to lick the front of her knickers.
“Do you want those off?” she moaned softly. The feel of Julia’s tongue moving the rough fabric over her folds was over too much to take.
Wanting to coax out an answer, she pressed herself harder to Julia’s tongue and lips as the hand in her hair tightened its grasp.