| "Go ahead Pet." It was Tom's voice. "I want you to service Jackie." Tom released Cat's hands now, unsnapping the chains from the cuffs. Jackie lifted the front of her dress, holding the fabric away from her pussy. Then she was above Cat's face, almost too close to focus - neatly trimmed short copper hair, split by puffed inner labia, pink and slick. Her pussy smelled feral, musky - not unpleasant or dirty, but it was a primal smell nonetheless. Cat's stomach convulsed. For a second she panted to catch her breath. But Tom wanted her to do this. She must make him proud. Cat's fingers spread the thin delicate folds of Jackie's inner labia, feeling first that incredible delicacy of the flesh and then the slick wetness. Cat craned her neck, thrusting her face up, mouth open, to devour Jackie's pussy. There was an almost citrus taste when her tongue slid along the wetness, a delicate acidity. The flesh was resilient, slick on Cat's tongue. She sucked at the inner lab...
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