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SAPPHO'S SISTERS (ff:group, 1434 words) [8/9] show all parts

Author: Thomas B
Added: Apr 24 2026Views / Reads: 29 / 23 [79%]Part vote: 9.63 (1 vote)
The younger members introduce the older sisters of the joy of freshly waxed pussy
 


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Soon word spread among the various New England chapters of Sappho’s Sisters about the delights of Geraldine’s kitty. Not only did women flock to Boston to sample it, but insisted their chapters invite young black women to join them. Not just black women, but brown and Asian women.

In Hartford, it wasn’t too long before eighteen-year-old Luisa Rivera gained a reputation for her talented and insatiable tongue. Even old women like Brenda Daley had her driver take her to Hartford where she spent a weekend with Luisa’s tongue in her pussy.

And in Providence women found that Chen Chang had the tastiest pussy. Behind her back, “Chen’s honeypot doesn’t taste like honey, it tastes like rice; delicious rice.” Mrs. Marilyn Foreman declared after eating Chen’s pussy. It was meant humorously, not as a racial slur. In fact, Mrs. Foreman found Chen’s pussy the most delightful she’d ever had and over the past decades she’d been a connoisseur of numerous pussies of every age, race, ethnicity. Chen’s pussy fascinated her.

Word got back to Chen, who did not see the humor. The next time Mrs. Foreman and her were together while Mrs. Foreman was on her knees, willing to taste it again, “you need to apologize before I allow you to gorge yourself on my rice bowl,” Chen said sarcastically.

Fifty-eight-year-old Mrs. Foreman was so embarrassed, her face turned red and she could not apologize enough. Most of her apology took place while she was on her knees. Then she invited Chen Chang to her Newport mansion where Chen spent a week looking out at the sea while watching the top of Mrs. Foreman’s head, as she said ‘gorging herself on my rice bowl,’ and still apologizing.

That week, Chen did not reciprocate, although Mrs. Foreman suggested, and hinted not so subtly that her pussy would be grateful for some attention.

To herself, Chen resisted the urge. She’d love to eat the older woman’s pussy, but “this is what she gets for her unkind remarks.” During the week, Chen’s period started. “Mrs. Foreman, I still have not accepted your apology. Get back on your knees. You know what you need to do.”

For the next few days, morning, noon and night, Chen insisted. “Mrs. Foreman, you need to watch your words, they were so hurtful.”

“I know, I’m sorry Chen.” Without hesitating, she put her face back in Chen’s bare, but bleeding pussy.”

When they returned to Providence, Chen could not help but share with her closest friends in Sappho’s Sisters what Mrs. Foreman had done. “And she liked it?”

“I don’t know if she liked it, but her tongue was marvelous and she made my pussy feel so fresh and clean.

Her closest Chinese girlfriends insisted that Chen not allow Mrs. Foreman off the hook. For the next year, every month as soon as her period started, Chen called on Mrs. Foreman. Mrs. Foreman acquiesced because she had developed a taste for the Chinese girls, all of them, who now made themselves off limits. That is their pussies were off limits. There were exceptions.

It wasn’t just Chen, some of the other Chinese girls like Feng, Min and Yi called on Mrs. Foreman who prior to her faux pas had been infatuated by their Chinese pussies. Now, they called on her when they were menstruating. “You can have it this week Mrs. Foreman and only this week, and you know why.”

“Yi, I’ve apologized to Chen a thousand times. What do I have to do to convince you how sorry I am?”

“You can start by licking my pussy. Before you insulted Chen, you loved my pussy Mrs. Foreman. Show me you still love it.”

It only took a month or two before most of the women in the Providence chapter of Sappho’s Sisters knew. It only took a month before women were calling on Mrs. Foreman when they were menstruating. “Marilyn,

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