Lesbian Story - Little Duckling

Lenya pressed her lips against the soft yellow down of Marte’s pussy.  More like a duckling, she thought, than a little pussy-kitten. It smelled of new-born life like a freshly hatched duckling.  Lenya loved  kissing her little duckling, nuzzling up next to it, rubbing her nose and lips in it.  “Damn, girl, are you going to eat it or play with it?” Marte asked impatiently.

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