[ if this were a dream... what would change? the choices are beyond her: all her focus has narrowed in on Sholmes' suckling mouth, his hand halfway inside her cunt. how hot he is between the thighs.
and all of that is too much to focus on. she can barely keep her languid mind together enough to pull her breast from him with a pop and set the other between his lips—what else is there? she does not need to come yet. his fingers can stay warm and cushioned exactly as they are. ]
I am going to put my tail...
[ around him. there it is, clumsily seeking entry past the open vee ]
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and all of that is too much to focus on. she can barely keep her languid mind together enough to pull her breast from him with a pop and set the other between his lips—what else is there? she does not need to come yet. his fingers can stay warm and cushioned exactly as they are. ]
I am going to put my tail...
[ around him. there it is, clumsily seeking entry past the open vee ]