"Mmm, I'll take that as a yes," said Izma, before kissing deeper, her tongue dancing around Tannis' as she brought one hand up to grasp her breast, giving it a firm squeeze and rolling the nipple between her fingers. After what felt like hours, Izma broke the kiss. "Mmm, you taste good," she purred. A quick shove caught Tannis off guard as she was put on her back once again. Izma knelt between Tannis' legs and grasped her knees and forced her legs open; Tannis could now see that Izma was rock hard once again. To her surprise, however, Izma did not immediately bury her cock inside her again. Rather, she leaned down until her face was so close to Tannis pussy that she could feel Izma's breath upon it. "Let's see if these lips taste as good." Izma opened her mouth and her tongue lolled out a full nine inches. She drew the steamy organ across Tannis folds in a long slow slurp, before pulling back and lunging forward to pierce Tannis folds once more.
If anything, Izma's tongue was even wider than her dick, and Tannis' entrance was stretched wide around it's base. Unlike her dick, though, her tongue was incredibly soft and flexible, and it twisted and writher as if swimming inside Tannis' pussy. Meanwhile, Izma looked up to Tannis with smoldering eyes, as the corners of her lips curled into an obvious smile. "You like?" she managed to mumble, despite her mouth being full.