As the escaped bride, Nansy, and I sat in the dank basement of our captors' home, our eyes locked onto the container of ice cream that had been left for us. Starved and desperate for any form of pleasure, we both lunged towards it at the same time. Our hands brushed against each other's as we both attempted to scoop out the cold treat.Our mouths watered as we savored the first licks of the vanilla ice cream, moaning in delight as it melted on our tongues. Our eyes never leaving each other's mouths, we watched intently as the other woman enjoyed her share.Suddenly, inspiration struck. I leaned into Nansy, our breasts pressing against each other's chests, and slipped my tongue out to taste hers. It was like a spark igniting a wildfire between us.
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