Slowly, Mel parted Vanessa’s lips with her tongue and ran it up and down her folds. Vanessa’s hands fell down to the back of Mel’s head, holding her in place. Mel licked and stroked and flicked away, drunk on Vanessa’s taste. Vanessa rocked her hips against Mel’s mouth, taking charge of her own pleasure. Muted cries sprung from her lips.
