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A Bet Leads To Domination In The Office | Pobo | 11

 

A cloud comes over 's pretty face. "I'm sorry. , I don't swing that way."

A little surprised, you respond, "What do you mean? You just pulled Clarice in here and made out with her!" Clarice, still lying on your desk, blushes and covers her privates with her hand again.

rolls her eyes. "We just kissed. All girls do that! I don't eat pussy though. I'm not some dyke."

You call on her sudden bout of jealousy. "You don't eat pussy, or you won't eat Clarice's pussy?" you challenge her.

"What?!"

"No, , don't make her," Clarice pleads. She begins to sit up.

"You can't stand not to be the center of attention?" you continue to taunt . "Or are you jealous? You did lose the bet, after all. You have to do as I say."

"You think I'm threatened by that hussy?" And with that, dives between Clarice's legs. She reaches out and pushes Clarice back onto her back.

"Oooh!" Clarice coos as she experiences her first lesbian loving. For someone who claims to abstain from the Sapphic ways, does an admirable job. First she drapes Clarice's cunt with wide, broad strokes. The she licks up and down the sides of Clarice's labia, before tracing teasing circles around her clit.

Despite her extreme embarassment, Clarice doesn't even try to resist. In fact, she grinds her hips and humps her mons into 's nose. gets increasingly sloppy, her saliva intermingling with Clarice's cream. She pulls back for a moment to test the waters, and you see her pull a long, gooey strand of fluid from Clarice's snatch with her tongue. Seeing the time is right, she spears her tongue into the blooming folds of Clarice's virgin flower, until her upper lip kisses Clarice's nubbin.

Clarice lets out a primal scream, and stifles it by biting into the palm of her hand. Her face glows bright red from embarassment and passion. She covers her face with her hands as if she doesn't want anyone to watch her in such a vulnerable moment, in the throes of ecstacy with another woman's tongue driven up her quivering snatch.

"I think your little slut is ready for you," says with a smug smirk. She stands up and wipes the Clarice's juices daintily from her lips.

You're incredibly turned on now, and have your choice of two women vying for your cock.

 

Who do you choose?

 
 
 

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