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Chapters (51)
  1. WANT MORE FROM CHLOE?
  2. CONTENT WARNING
  3. CHLOE’S MANSION PLAYLIST
  4. PART ONE
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  21. PART TWO
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  34. PART THREE
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  36. BONUS SHORT STORIES!
  37. Introduction
  38. ADVANCE COPY
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  44. DRENCHED
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  49. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
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Vi licked Brenda's pussy with her tongue flat, lapping at it. She had amazing technique, and it was impressive to see it this up-close.

"Our mistress acts like she's mad, but look how wet she's gotten for us, Vi…" I whispered, wanting to share a secret between just Vi and me.

"Be careful, Wendy…if she hears us gossiping, she's going to know we're not using our tongues for licking pussy…"

Brenda slapped the space between my ass and thigh, the perfect spot that caused just enough pain but also lashed my pussy open with the force of it. "I know you two aren't talking to where I can't hear it. Oh my god, I need to teach you sluts some manners."

"It's my fault, Mistress Brenda, I will keep my mouth occupied with your pussy now…" Vi said. She was smart, I had to admit. I knew what I had to do as well.

I lowered myself to the bed and brought my mouth to Brenda's thigh, sucking her soft skin. Vi's mouth was basically covering Brenda's entire pussy, so I was relegated to toying with the soft flesh around it. It didn't stop me from letting my fingers find Vi's hair, my hand resting on top of her head, pushing her to eat Brenda out like I knew she wanted to. I had to admit, it was turning me on to be this close to her and watch her perform, knowing how deeply she was pleasuring my wife.

Brenda groaned. "Fuck…both of you…yes…"

Vi and I knew not to look at each other. This wasn't about the two of us being together, it was about pleasing Mistress Brenda, and no other woman was important. Vi licked my wife with intent, and I stroked her shoulder, silently encouraging her in a way that wouldn't raise Mistress Brenda's suspicions.

We developed a nice back and forth, me darting my tongue down to Brenda's clit after Vi finished another lingering lick. We weren't being loud, not that I even would be if I weren't doing it to rile her up, but Brenda's hips bucked as Vi's mouth continued to cover her pussy, her tongue moving all around it. I knew not to be so bold as to ask Brenda if she was about to come, but her body was sending the undeniable signals.

"Don't…don't you dare stop." Brenda said, her breath getting ragged. Her fingers dug into the comforter we lay on, the tightness and focus evident on her face. I loved this face. "You two little sluts are so good at eating pussy, you should quit whatever stupid fucking jobs you have and make this your life's devotion…"

Vi and I stayed in sync, both of us now using our tongues to circle Brenda's clit. Our tongues made contact, the silky, slick taste of our mistress covering them both.