Cindy woke up with a big smile on her face. It felt permanent, and she was sure it was. She glanced over at her sister Karen, sleeping so soundly beside her. Lisa was half draped over Karen, her face nestled into Karen's breasts. Cindy ran her fingers through her sisters hair which had become knotted together and was still sticky wet. Cindy's smile widened as she recalled how many times she had orgasmed on Karen's face that night. Cindy pulled back her beautiful, heavily stained bed spread, which Lisa called `her cunt quilt'. Each stain being a reminder of a flowing or gushing pussy. So many flowing pussies that now many of the stains overlapped. Cindy brought the quilt to her nose and breathed deeply. A wonderful aroma filled her lungs, and she sucked on one of the newer stains hoping to capture the taste of the girl that left it.
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