Sophie heard the clinking of glasses, and then someone called out "how about a toast?" The tiny girl heard some murmuring, then she felt Jill's breasts separate. Giant fingers reached down and pulled out the sweating, naked bride, and Sophie looked up to see Jill smiling at her. Without saying anything, Jill released Sophie, who started falling. Sophie screamed in terror, and then splashed into a champagne glass. She swam to the top and started treading, but the glass was not full enough for her to climb out. All Sophie could tell was that Jill was holding her at level with the dreadful cleavage that had held her prisoner for so long.
In the background, Sophie could hear someone talking, but she was concentrating too hard on staying afloat that she didn't pay any attention. There was some noise, some laughter, and then she heard some clinking. Finally, she could see Jill's cleavage moving away, and Sophie realized that it was the glass that was moving. It was rising up, and then it tilted. Sophie looked straight ahead and could see Jill's lips wrapped around the rim of the glass, parting only slightly so the champagne could enter. Sophie tried clawing at the glass, but it was no use, she headed straight for the lips. Her naked body bounced on Jill's upper lip, which moved aside, allowing her to slide into her wife's mouth.
Sophie slid across Jill's tongue towards the back of her mouth, and reached for anything to grab. Finally, she got a hold of one of Jill's teeth, and held on for deal life as the champagne rushed past her. Sophie didn't want to think that she was back inside of Jill's mouth; all she cared about was survival. However, when the last of the champagne was finished, Jill lowered her head and closed her lips, trapping the girl once again. Sophie crawled forward on Jill's tongue and started pounding the back of the giant woman's front teeth, but she was stopped when Jill's tongue lifted her up and pressed her firmly against the roof of Jill's mouth. She was held there, her ass pressed against the wet palate and her face smothered into the slimy tongue, for what seemed like an eternity.
Then.......
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