Heather held herself open, displaying her most intimate depths to Meredith. She held herself open and waited to see what Meredith would do. She licked and kissed and occasionally sucked at Heather’s most intimate places. “And Meredith,” Heather said. “First man go. Heather reached up with her free hand and tangled it in Meredith’s hair, trying to pull the girl’s face closer to her dripping cunt. But with Heather’s strong grip pinning her down and the football players blocking any exit, she was utterly trapped, at the mercy of whatever twisted initiation Heather had planned. It left her completely bare and vulnerable. She was determined to make the Meredith work for it, to show her dedication and desire to join the sorority. The cool air of the room contrasted deliciously with the scorching heat radiating from Meredith’s core. Her hips twitched reluctantly as Heather’s touch sent shivers through her body. I can tell you’re fascinated, even if you’re trying to hide how much you’re enjoying this.”
She slowly pulled her fingers from her dripping hole, holding them up coated in her juices.
