... it for another go.
"Hey, Nikita, you know what I like about the genes in our knockers?" she said.
"We don't have those big ol' pepperoni slice titties. Nope, instead we have these cute little perky ones." She smiled and poked Frida's right nipple. "I see you there!"
"That's true! We're so lucky."
Anita sprayed a dot on Frida's neck and bent down, sucking on it and pressing her tongue against the smooth skin. Her sister's soft blue hair felt ticklish on the back of her neck.
"Hey, you wanna know something?" Nikita queried.
"Hmm?" Anita mumbled, still sucking.
"Before you came back in, Frida bet I couldn't bring her to an orgasm."
"Oh, did she now?" Anita asked, pulling away. She looked at Frida, who was staring at her with wide, directionless eyes. "You shouldn't doubt your sisters. Rather, you should trust them to know what they're doing." She sat upright and grabbed her little sister's tits more aggressively, rolling them this way and that. "Nikita," she commanded, "blow her to Kingdom Cum!"
"Do you- Do you really believe there is such a place?" Nikita asked with a hopeful look.
Anita turned around and smiled. A gleam flashed in her eye. "Only you hold the answer to that question." She turned back around and got lost in her work.
I believe ...