wallpaper
Lurker
- Joined
- Apr 12, 2009
- Messages
- 2,523
- Reputation score
- 17
Re: Dia's Office
Surprisingly enough, the woman seemed more able to keep her cool (relatively speaking here -- she was still gasping and thrashing, but she wasn't coming, at least!) when the Kitsune buried her muzzle more deeply inside her vagina. It felt good, but it was also something of a relief to get a moment away from having her throbbingly hot clit toyed with!
Wallpaper moaned, the noise halting and somewhat rhythmically in time with Dia's delicious attempts to fuck her. She brought her hand to the Kitsune's hair again, grasping it tighter, now, fingers curling demandingly and pushing the other woman's face against her unless Dia really needed to come up for air. No more distractions, damnit!
Her free hand worked Teamon's tentacle methodically now; she'd heard that gasp as she'd started on him the first time... now she wanted to know what worked best. Using her thumb to play with the tip of the hot and swollen cock-like limb, she sought any moisture he might be producing to supplement the slickness she'd originally gathered. True, he might not be the kind of tentacle monster that impregnated women will-he nil-he, but she couldn't know if his limbs produced lubricant on their own until she looked! Between that teasing, toying questing, she wrapped her hands around the make-shift shaft, providing some good, strong tugs... maybe he just needed a good old fashioned jacking off?
In any case, she was a little surprised when yet another tentacle bumped against her lips, politely seeking entry. Grinning a feral grin, the woman's head bobbed forward, tongue snaking out to snag the tip, teeth grazing it carefully as she toyed with the tentacle's tip, tonguing it in the same questing way that she was playing with the tentacle between his legs. It helped to distract her from Dia's devious fucking, though she found that with all of this going on, she was having trouble focusing on any one thing. It was fucking amazing; she should have thought of something like this earlier, really!
Surprisingly enough, the woman seemed more able to keep her cool (relatively speaking here -- she was still gasping and thrashing, but she wasn't coming, at least!) when the Kitsune buried her muzzle more deeply inside her vagina. It felt good, but it was also something of a relief to get a moment away from having her throbbingly hot clit toyed with!
Wallpaper moaned, the noise halting and somewhat rhythmically in time with Dia's delicious attempts to fuck her. She brought her hand to the Kitsune's hair again, grasping it tighter, now, fingers curling demandingly and pushing the other woman's face against her unless Dia really needed to come up for air. No more distractions, damnit!
Her free hand worked Teamon's tentacle methodically now; she'd heard that gasp as she'd started on him the first time... now she wanted to know what worked best. Using her thumb to play with the tip of the hot and swollen cock-like limb, she sought any moisture he might be producing to supplement the slickness she'd originally gathered. True, he might not be the kind of tentacle monster that impregnated women will-he nil-he, but she couldn't know if his limbs produced lubricant on their own until she looked! Between that teasing, toying questing, she wrapped her hands around the make-shift shaft, providing some good, strong tugs... maybe he just needed a good old fashioned jacking off?
In any case, she was a little surprised when yet another tentacle bumped against her lips, politely seeking entry. Grinning a feral grin, the woman's head bobbed forward, tongue snaking out to snag the tip, teeth grazing it carefully as she toyed with the tentacle's tip, tonguing it in the same questing way that she was playing with the tentacle between his legs. It helped to distract her from Dia's devious fucking, though she found that with all of this going on, she was having trouble focusing on any one thing. It was fucking amazing; she should have thought of something like this earlier, really!