[ Alter doesn’t slow down. If anything, she starts to work harder, spurred on by Mash’s lewd cries and the way her body begs for more. She couldn’t get enough of it.
She sucks a little harder, dragging her tongue in circles around Mash’s areola, effectively worshipping Mash’s breasts as Alter’s free hand moves back along Mash’s inner thighs, having now discarded her skirt and now trailing lightly until her hand reaches the source of the heat in Mash’s lower body.
She grazes her fingers against Mash’s entrance, still covered by Mash’s panties—the last bastion of Mash’s dignity. She wants to slip her hand under the fabric and touch her directly, but the sadistic urge to tease the poor Shielder wins over the urge to go wild. Not yet… not yet… ]
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Date: 2022-05-26 01:10 pm (UTC)She sucks a little harder, dragging her tongue in circles around Mash’s areola, effectively worshipping Mash’s breasts as Alter’s free hand moves back along Mash’s inner thighs, having now discarded her skirt and now trailing lightly until her hand reaches the source of the heat in Mash’s lower body.
She grazes her fingers against Mash’s entrance, still covered by Mash’s panties—the last bastion of Mash’s dignity. She wants to slip her hand under the fabric and touch her directly, but the sadistic urge to tease the poor Shielder wins over the urge to go wild. Not yet… not yet… ]