Carrie let out a low laugh from above, her fingers still tangled in Luna's hair. "You're such a pig, you know that?" she sneered, her voice dripping with mockery as she yanked Luna's face back against her pussy. "Just a filthy little whore, eating my cunt like it's the last meal of your life."
Luna didn't answer, she couldn't. Her mouth was already full of Carrie's juices, her tongue working feverishly against the other woman's clit as if she needed to taste every drop before it disappeared. I could see the way her nose pressed into the folds of Carrie's pussy, the way her lips stretched around the swollen flesh as she sucked and licked with a voracious hunger that made my own cock throb in its prison of fabric.
"More," She demanded. "Wreck me until I'm nothing but a mess."
