The leader of the convicts chuckled. "Stay where you are, bitch. Don't spit or swallow. Now, open your mouth and stick your tongue out. Good girl." Priya knelt, cum dripping off her face and tongue, not daring to move.
"What a mess! We can't return you like this."
"You!" he said to Jenny, who was cowering in the corner hoping she'd been forgotten about. "Get over here." Reluctantly Jenny complied. "Now, bitch, I want you to suck my cum off her tongue and swallow it."
"WHAT!?" squealed Jenny, despite herself.
"Do it, or I'll think of something worse." said the leader simply. Jenny believed him.
She shut her eyes and took Priya's soft, pink tongue in her mouth. She moved forward, sucking, until their lips met. Priya made a small noise of protest but didn't dare resist, and it was a relief to get rid of the horrible gunk. Jenny fought to control her revulsion and sucked the last drop off Priya's tongue. She tried to ignore the taste and slimy texture, and swallowed.
"Good girl. But her face is still covered with it. Lick it all off!"
Jenny whimpered but had no choice. Gingerly she licked at Priya's cheek and gulped down a little blob. Soon she found herself getting used to it and, before long, Priya's sad brown face was clean. |