Brinlee Comes to the Land of the Lesbians by Jordan Church

Author:Jordan Church [Church, Jordan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: River Jordan
Published: 2022-12-06T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

She turned to the plate of sliced Fika fruit. She ate a piece. Not too bad. The slices were shaped like watermelon slices though the shell was like a coconut. The pulp was like a cross between a lime and a lemon. The taste was like a cantaloupe.

How much should she eat? Easy answer. As much as the black woman made Brinlee’s mom eat.

Brinlee ate every slice. The pulp, not the shell.

As she ate with her left hand, she petted her pussy with her right hand.

Those were the fingers who’d voted her into doing this.

She was turned on. Slurping up those juices, recreating her mom’s humiliation, was a big reason for that.

She knew it could be that this fruit would make her squirt. If that was true, then it was put here on purpose, and Zurica recommended that she eat it on purpose.

Zurica, that bitch, would be cocky about Brinlee eating it. If she knew about it. She wasn’t here, but Brinlee was doing what Zurica wanted her to do.

That was frustrating. And arousing.

It was almost… submissive. Zurica had not ordered her to do it like that black woman ordered Brinlee’s mom around. Brinlee knew Zurica wanted her to do this. She just wasn’t sure why. Maybe it was innocent, or maybe Zurica had bad intentions when she suggested Brinlee eat.

What if Zurica did have bad intentions and checked the fridge tomorrow and saw Brinlee had eaten the fruit?

That made Brinlee pause her chewing. Shit. That bitch would get off on it. If Brinlee had thought of that earlier, then she wouldn’t have eaten the fruit.

Maybe she could find another one out in the jungle tomorrow when it got light out? Probably not. Too late now.

Brinlee ate and chewed the fruit with resentment, frustration, and arousal. She kept pussy petting.

She felt a sinking feeling that somehow made her feel lighter at the same time.

She knew what was next on her agenda.

She had to put the legend to the test. You couldn’t find out if Fika fruit made you have a squirting orgasm unless you orgasmed. That was a fact.

She’d have to have another orgasm. No faked eye rolls needed about “having to do it” and how “reluctant” she was to do it. She was horny again. It would not be a reluctant orgasm.

Again, if she’d thought about having to put it to the test, how she’d have to have another orgasm, then she never would have eaten the fruit. But she couldn’t not do it now. She hadn’t eaten all that fruit for nothing!

So where should she conduct her experiment? Where should she have her orgasm?

There was a place where she’d had a great deal of recent success making herself orgasm….

As a good responsible older sister, she really should check on her little sister and make sure those black girls weren’t mistreating her. Er, worse than they already had been mistreating her.

She guessed she just had to do it.

She eagerly dragged her feet up the stairs and returned to the camera-watching room.

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