They had gone back to Cindy's apartment. Karen had not wasted any time. No sooner was she in the place than she drew her dress up and gave Cindy a look at her pussy. Cindy had already been drooling, and at that delicious sight, she began to slobber.

Karen sat down in a comfortable chair, her skirt above her waist and her legs extended to the floor, thighs apart. She had reached down and opened her cuntlips with her fingertips. The inner folds were dripping with juice and her clit was swollen and tingling. Cunt cream trickled down into the crack of her ass. Her cunt was so hot it was steaming. Cindy had never seen such a delicious sight before.

"Come and get it, honey," said Karen.

Which was just what Cindy did.

The redhead licked and sucked expertly, paying attention to all the juicy details, concentrating completely on the tasty task. She switched from fuckhole to clit, alternately licking and sucking and prolonging Karen's pleasure by drawing back from time to time and giving her pussy a chance to cool down slightly, before mouthing her again. It was some of the best head that Karen had ever had and she enjoyed it immensely. Cindy had sucked her off three times in a row, but when Karen had offered to return the favor, the redhead had declined.

It had worked out well for a week or two. Karen had gone to Cindy's apartment whenever she felt like getting tongue-fucked and Cindy's ready tongue was always available. It was a handy way to get head without cheating on her boyfriend, Karen figured.

But then complications set in. Cindy began to get romantic and emotional and possessive. She was in love with Karen – or at least, with Karen's cunt. That wasn't at all what Karen had wanted. She wanted to get her pussy eaten out plain and simple, without any emotional involvement. Not being a lesbian herself, Karen was even a bit disgusted by the idea that another girl could be in love with her.