Chapter 79

She felt the next blow to Trish's ass, pushing Trish's pussy even more firmly against her mouth. Bella was gentle, wary of her teeth bruising those soft lips while Trish's movements were so unpredictable. Especially once Trish started to press her pussy against Bella's questing tongue, trying to escape her punishment and replace it with pleasure.

They both sagged with relief when the steady paddling stopped again. Bella had winced every time the paddle had smacked against Trish's cheeks, not just because of Trish's jerking movement, but also because it felt dangerously close to her face even though she was protected by Trish's body.

Something brushed against her chin and, when she glanced, she saw Jordan's fingers pushing into Trish's ass. The other woman mewled piteously behind her gag, wriggling and obviously unhappy with this turn of events. Bella could sympathize. Especially as Jordan slid his fingers from Trish's ass