As she had learned with Sandy, Jill wanted to appreciate Patty's p***y with her eyes before experiencing it with her mouth. It was so unlike Sandy's and she loved the differences!
The brown of Patty's skin became nearly as black as her n*****s in the wide V that framed her p***y-mound. The lips of her p***y were full and appeared soft as they closed lightly against the dark, wavy flesh of her labia. The lips were clean-shaven up over the pronounced divot where her c**t would be hiding, but then became a tangled nest of tightly curled, jet-black hair.
Jill first put her face into that nest of coarse hair and nuzzled into it, enjoying its scratchiness against her lips, her nose, and even her cheeks. She then slowly moved down, searching out Patty's c**t-divot with her tongue. She found it
