Passion in the stalls

In a dimly lit nightclub, two women entered the grimy bathroom stall. The blonde, dressed in a sleek black latex suit, knelt before her petite French wife, who wore a tiny black silk dress. The wife, her dark hair cascading down her back, sat on the sink edge, her legs spread wide. The blonde, with a cat-like purring sound, kneeled between her thighs, her tongue buried deep within her wife's smooth, shaved pussy. The atmosphere was charged with desire as the wife's big brown eyes half-lidded in bliss, her fair skin flushing with pleasure.