(Author's note. To anyone that cares about the stories I post down below. The clean and dirty versions for these two posts have different conclusions. So if you enjoy these mini-stories, consider reading both versions to gain additional insight into Amber and Jessica's characters)

A wise woman once said, there's a big difference between the taste of ass and farts. Just because someone likes one, doesn't mean they like the other.

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"Jessica, you still in there?"

Tapping a marching rhythm on the back of her head, I glance toward Olivia for a response. Her half-lidded gaze and sighs of delight indicate our friend here is being extra generous today.

When did Jessica get like this? I didn't even tell her to start licking and yet and she's already at it. How many days has it been since the locker room incident (Breaking Point J)? At least a week or so I'd reckon. I don't like to admit it, but that moment kinda had me shaken up. The way she just sorta... gave up and went with the flow? It was a first. It wasn't even the fact that she did anything particularly new that surprised me. I've made her lick me all over a handful of times. But this time she did it without me asking. Now she's at it again, and on Olivia's ass this time!

Is this some new kinda strategy? Like a model prisoner that wants to be let go early.

*brrrrrt*

She tenses under my hand and I feel a shiver running through her spine. Looks like she took that one point blank.

Hoisting her head from between Olivia's cheeks, it's just as much of a wreck as I expect. Ruined makeup, sweaty forehead, and tongue lolling out of her head as she belches out the fart that had just been blown down her throat.

"Say cheese!" I snap a quick selfie with the ruined girl. Another piece to upload later.

For the first time since we started, I finally feel something I'd been waiting on. Resistance. I press my hand into the back of her head, shoving her back down into Olivia's ass. The tension on her neck, knowing she definitely doesn't wanna go back in. It gives me goosebumps as I shove even harder.

She moans before reluctantly returning to rimming Olivia. I was worried I'd finally unlocked something inside of her to make her into all this. Still no love for farts, eh? She may be acting like she likes girls, but she can't hide that little detail.

"Ooh! Let's see if we can get her to burp the ABC's!" Olivia chimes in. Her words send a spurt of strength through Jessica's body, and she tries to lift me off of her.

THIS is what I'm talking about. I feel a grin forming on my face as I curl my fingers around her soft hair.

"You heard the girl. We're not leaving till you burp the alphabet. Better make sure to open up wide."

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