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Dairy Cow Debbie
(Crimson Rose)

"If I'm going to work for you I need to know I can actually do it, right? Please, do it before I change? Uuhhnnn!" Debbie moaned as her best friend latched onto her large left nipple. Her husband drained her from time to time, but this was different. This was another woman. This was her best friend in the whole world. When her husband drank it did nothing for her, but this? this had her clit throbbing almost immediately. Wrapping an arm around Sasha and pulling her close, she guided them towards the couch as her friend continued drinking. With practiced skill, she plopped down on the cushion with Sasha still gulping down the sweet nectar of life. Unbuttoning her shorts, she wiggled them and her panties down as to her knees. "I can't believe these words are actually coming out of my mouth, but if we're going to do this, if I'm going to be? a dairy cow then? oh god, Sasha, fist me! Please, just yank my shorts and panties off and punch your hands into me before I chicken out!"

"I don't want to do anything you'll?"

"Damn it, Sasha! Just do it!" Debbie cut her best friend off. "Please," she said, her voice a soft, pleading whisper. "If I can't do it with my best friend then how can I be expected to do it with random strangers? I mean, there will be women clients too, right?"

"Some, but not nearly as many as there will be men. Also, I fucking love your milk!" Sasha said as she rolled off the couch and onto her knees. Yanking the rest of her best friend's clothes off and tossing them aside, she softly kissed Debbie's inner right thigh. Sitting back, she pulled her own shirt off and then dropped it onto the floor. Her bra followed and then she stood long enough to take her pants and panties off. "If you're serious about this, if you genuinely want to be a dairy cow then I want you to lean forward and lick my pussy. I don't want you to say anything. Don't think about?" as she was explaining what she wanted, she watched as her best friend leaned forward and sucked her hooded clit. "Mmmm? well okay then," she purred, placing a hand on the back of Debbie's head.

Knowing this was her one and only chance to prove whether or not she had what it took to have sex with another woman, Debbie did not think about what she was about to do. Letting hormones and her husband's hurtful words fuel her actions, she grabbed her best friend's ass and then sucked her clit. Fingernails digging into Sasha's ass, Debbie pushed her tongue in and slowly licked. Once. Twice. Three times. Going a little faster, she spent several more seconds exploring her best friend's vulva inside and out before sucking and nibbling on her inner labia. Fuck! This is amazing! She tastes amazing! God damn! Okay, I think I can see myself doing this a lot more. Fuck that bastard! If he no longer wants me at least I know someone that does," she thought as she continued pleasuring her best friend.