>Crawling up the table, she leans her head in between her sister’s legs, making sure she doesn’t block your view of her nethers. You slow down further, to make sure your don’t accidentally hit her with your hand as your work your finger in and out of Lotus.
>Her tongue lolls out of her mouth, and immediately starts trailing circles around the edges of her sister’s lips with the tip, lapping at her collected juices. Lotus’ groans grow more strained and high-pitched, while her sister’s tongue inches closer towards the uppermost part of her marehood.
>As if called on, Lotus’ little pink pearl peeks out to greet her, Aloe’s tongue flicking across it, making her sister’s breath hitch, before it retreats back in. She goes back to licking at her folds, teasingly caressing her before dragging her tongue flatly against her.
>When her nub peaks out again, Aloe wraps her lips around it, drawing a half-choked cry that dissolves into a long groan out of her sister she provides suction on it. The slurping sounds hints you in on the fact that she is probably still stroking her tongue against it while trapped inside her mouth.
>Lotus’ quivering almost turns into thrashing as her hips jerk wildly. Aloe wasn’t kidding when she said that thing was very sensitive… Whatever it’s called...
>As it goes back to hide between her folds again, escaping Aloe’s lips with a tiny, wet pop, she lifts her head up from between her sister’s legs, licking along her own lips to clean off the sticky juices slathered around her mouth while giving a pleased hum. She then turns to you and smiles with half-lidded eyes.
>”Now you try~”
>The sight had made your heart beat a little bit faster, and you stare at Lotus’ tantalizing hole, the mare staring back at you with a dreamy, longing gaze. You don’t hesitate for a second longer, and lean further down, relishing how strong her scent was now as you closed in on her, tongue already peeking out of your mouth.
