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“Mrs. Fletcher, everyone knows you as the president of Sappho’s Sisters in Boston. You wouldn’t be president if you didn’t have the most delicious taste. I’d be honored if you’d allow me to please you. I should tell you that in Providence, my lovers praise my tongue for never quitting.”

“How can I refuse?”

In the bedroom, Mrs. Fletcher got on her back and Hua got on her knees between her legs. “Show me how you honor the pussycat of the president of Sappho’s Sisters.

Perhaps, it was fate. The foursome stayed in Newport a week. They switched partners almost daily. Hua and Chen had enjoyed each other before, but still took turns eating each other.

However, Brenda Daily found Hua Chow’s pussy as delightful as any she’d tasted. “Hua, I’d be a happy woman if your pussy was the only one in my life,” the older woman said as she got on her knees again.

“Brenda, I can’t imagine a better tongue. Mrs. Fletcher is a marvel and so tasty but I just can’t get enough of your tongue.”

“And my pussy?” “Oh yes, but Brenda, if we were to see each other again, I’d love to see what your pussy looks like in its natural state. I’d love to rub my face in it forever.”

Hua Chow did not go back to Providence. She became a resident of Mrs. Daily’s Beacon Hill mansion, where even though they had little in common, they became monogamous lovers.

Two months later, Brenda Daily’s massive bush was back and Hua’s face was a frequent visitor.

It wasn’t a one way street. Not more than a day went by that Brenda Daily didn’t say, “Hua, there’s no better way to start the day than with your luscious pussy in my face.”

Hua stood over her, and slowly lowered herself. “Brenda loves Hua’s pussy, doesn’t she?”

Meanwhile, Lillian Fletcher and Chen Chang stayed in Newport for another week. Chen was a petite woman with small breasts, and it seemed to Lillian, small labia majora and abnormally small labia minora. “Chen, my tongue needs to explore your delightful pussy some more. Please.”

It took Lillian years and years, at least she claimed, for her tongue to explore every inch of the Chinese woman’s pussy.

Like with Brenda and Hua, it wasn’t a one way street. In fact, their preferred way of making love was 69ing.

Like with Hua, Chen Chang moved into Lillian Fletcher’s Beacon Hill mansion.

THE END

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