Hour after hour Alicia and Lisa loved each other up with ardor galore. At last they separated. Upon their backs they gazed at each other. “I don’t think I could come anymore,” Lisa whispered. “I may never come again. I’m so glad I got to know you.”

“Me too,” Alicia said. “But you know what they say. You don’t really know someone until you’ve licked their ass.”

Lisa laughed. “Really? That’s an interesting philosophy. So you’re saying that... ?”

“I’d like to get to know you. Philosophically speaking.”

Lisa laughed again. Nervously. “But what if... ?”

“Let’s find out,” Alicia said.

Bent over Lisa, Alicia caressed her bottom, one finger teasing the rim of Lisa’s anus, circling it, testing the center’s clench. “Such a sweet little a-hole you have,” Alicia mused, her hand now separating the cheeks. She dipped a finger into the heart of Lisa’s cunt, and when the finger was thoroughly coated with girl cum, she applied it to the exposed asshole. “Oh, oh, oh,” Lisa moaned as the finger entered. “Yes, yes, yes,” Alicia answered, her naughty finger exploring, plunging, fucking. “Yes, yes, yes.”

Now both hands pried Lisa apart. Now Alicia’s tongue trilled the private spot. Now it pushed, in, in, in.

“Oh no, oh no, oh, oh, oh,” sang Lisa. Then her orgasm took over.

“That was fun,” Lisa said after. “Extra-terrestrial. Profound. Fun.”

“So you liked it?” Alicia asked.

Lisa pushed Alicia back on the bed. Her hands and mouth and philosophy went immediately to Alicia’s ass.