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He was honestly just as confident in his cunnilingus as he was in his massages--and for the same reasons. Chloe’s libido had been tempered thoroughly by her socio-political ideas, but she always managed to feel empowered by him going down on her. More and more so, in fact, the more experienced and proficient he became at it. “Are you really ready?” he asked, trying to keep his own excitement out of his voice. Stephanie quickly nodded, peeking through her fingers. “Okay,” he said heavily, taking a deep crop breath and pausing to gauge her reaction. “You want me to stop, for any reason, just, I dunno, say something, tap my head, or-” “I’m okay,” Stephanie said bravely, trembling a little at being so intimately inspected. Her small chest was rising and falling with her every breath. “Anything you do, I’ll, uh, I’ll be okay.” Here we go. Positioning himself on the bed, he settled comfortably between her knees, and then rubbed his cheek riding crop intimately up the inside of her leg. When that coarse but not-quite-stubble on his face made contact with her inner thigh, Stephanie stiffened, and when he began to roll his lower lip against her, wet her skin, pinch it between his lips, she couldn’t help but squirm. Nibbling and kissing and teasing his way across that exposed expanse, he slowly made his way closer to the blushing pink folds within her labia, already so wet they glistened. As he neared it, delighting in the uneven panting that escaped Stephanie, he held back, pursing his lips and blowing a warm breath softly over her. She spasmed, releasing a startled noise, and he could see her clench and flex with a wet sound right before his eyes. Grinning, he resumed his playful kissing upon her opposite thigh, crop top touching down onto that soft, pale skin and eliciting a whimper of frustration and excitement from the girl. “Alright, uh, ease up there, I think we’re more than ready for ya, you know?” Kelly interrupted impatiently, as she peered over Stephanie’s shoulder in fascination. “Don’t wanna rush it, though, either,” Brian said, looking up and offering a playful smile. “I want her to enjoy it.” Stephanie’s eyes were clouded and fluttering as she gazed down at him in wonder. “But… guess you both want to get on with the game, huh?” Flashing them a lopsided smile, he lowered himself back down and kissed her directly. Wet. It was one thing to see it, and entirely another to feel her arousal, warm and slippery on his lips, to press a kiss into paddle crop her softest and most intimate of places. He heard her sudden intake of breath and felt a jolt of surprise travel down her legs. Brian opened up his mouth and gently let his tongue explore, beginning to play along her in languorously slow laps. Her taste, musky but not unpleasant, filled his mouth as he kissed her, and he drank in the subtle nuances and reactions of her body. “Ohhhh… ohh-god, Brian,” Stephanie mumbled. Was she really dripping with wetness like this? The red flush of Stephanie’s engorged lips, her ragged breathing, and that dazed look in her eyes led them to think this situation had already spiralled well out of Stephanie’s control. That’s riding-crop okay, though. I’ve got her. I crop top would like to, be with you. His cock was so aroused, it was difficult to tie the strap in the front and modestly hide his arousal. “Okay, I think I can help you on both fronts. Just like her teammates. ~Fight back! That probably would not be good with kids around. “Hearing you talk about it made me wish I was bread at the right time of year to have been a contestant,” Adelia moaned. “Look deeper into the forest... there,” Kara instructed. Zach was going to cum now and raised his hand to cover himself but she pressed her riding crop lips together and blew his hand down. When he paddle crop said boyfriend she was thinking Reed and thought, nope I’ve never felt like this with him. do you have any brothers or sisters?" ” Her arms shook, hands useless except to dig into her own body as riding-crop she suddenly giggled, a stupidly blissful smile on her face. He crop bunched her long raiment of hair in a convenient fist as her mouth began to slowly slurp down and up…down and back up…lubricating his prick. Please feed my pussy your big black futanari cock!” Her hand moving to my dick. Opal’s tail curled upward in arousal, exposing her holes. “Oh, just one thing sweetie, could you put some clothes on when you come, one or two of the guests may not understand the phase that you’re going through.” She stripped off her top and momentarily the cool air of the shop caressed her naked torso. The futa's large breasts swayed. I bobbed in and out on his dick. "Oh, I'm pretty sure that I'd believe it--" Lisa tried to interject, but was cut off by Jan. Her cheeks burned as she squirmed. As I was showering I was remembering my days at school when all us little girls were shy about being naked together, how we used to try to cover ourselves and only have a few seconds under the water. “I’m gonna cum!” he gasped in warning.