A Love That Shouldn't Be
Running her tongue through Alex's reddened and goo-coated slit, Jessie moaned audibly as did Alex, her hand coming down as her head came up and looked at Jessie.
"God," she whimpered, pulling Jessie against her.
Though Jessie was tempted to stay there and finish her friend off, she ultimately knew that she was likely already late for work and couldn't afford to stay and have any fun.
"Yummy," she said, giving her friend a final lick before sliding back out of the truck.
Alex whimpered in protest, but Jessie wasn't listening. "Come on, sweetie," she said, reaching out and beckoning her forward. "We've got to work."
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