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#twice so far ya #<- xoanactualfuckingnerd asked:
happy street fighter fuck her from behind friday
mioxenoblade answered:
Huh
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Happy street fighter fuck her from behind Friday
y is the most feminine letter. She's just letting her whole girl dick hang out.
Wait.
Girl dyck.
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“Stop.” Mindi’s feet froze in place, her shoulders seizing up in the middle of their turn to flee the room, her head already beginning to look away but her gaze still stuck on Anna’s nude, statuesque body. “Turn around.” Mindi felt her muscles dragged to attention, pulled back by curiosity and arousal and that strange, electric chemistry the leggy blonde possessed that always made Mindi eager to gain her attention and approval. She had Anna’s attention right now, every last bit of it, but she couldn’t imagine the older woman approved of Mindi peeping on her while she masturbated and that made Mindi meek and desperate and unable to resist Anna’s commands. “Come over here and sit on the bed,” Anna finished, and of course Mindi did as she was told.
“I’m not upset,” the Amazonian blonde murmured, her voice incongruously breathy and seductive in Mindi’s ears. “You’re a young woman, you’re figuring out what you want out of life, and it’s not surprising that you’d be… let’s just say curious… about other women’s bodies and the things we do when we’re alone.” Mindi wished she could look away, but god did Anna make that difficult. She was lounging on the bed with her alabaster legs spread and her soft, smooth-shaven pussy open and exposed and flushed with arousal, and her tits were so perfect and her eyes sparkled with that gorgeous shade of Mediterranean blue. She was everything tiny, mousy Mindi wished she was, and it was impossible not to stare at her in helpless longing right now.
Even so, it somehow never occurred to Mindi that she was actually attracted to the older woman until Anna said, “But if you wanted to get to know my naked body, sweetie, all you needed to do was ask,” and took Mindi’s wrist in her hand to place Mindi’s index and middle finger directly onto Anna’s warm, wet cunt. They sank in almost before Mindi knew what she was doing, engulfed in a feverish heat and a slickness that made them move so easily as Mindi began to instinctively thrust with them, and it felt so absurdly sexy that Mindi wound up finger-banging her house mother without ever actually making the conscious decision to do so. She just kept watching that pretty pussy engulf her tiny digits again and again, over and over, and it slowly began to dawn on her that she never wanted to stop.
Her gaze flicked up to Anna’s eyes, still seeking that approval she needed so badly, and Mindi was astonished to see the other woman’s gaze going slightly absent with lust. “Don’t stop,” Anna gasped, her voice a husky growl, and then Mindi found the swollen protrusion of her clit and Anna’s jaw went slack with arousal. It felt oddly powerful, the first power Mindi had felt in this entire encounter and quite possibly any dynamic she’d ever had with another woman, and she wanted more right away. She wanted to play with Anna’s pussy until the tall blonde was whimpering and moaning and pleading for more of what Mindi offered, and if she realized she was drifting into a state of thoughtless focus on her lover’s desires, she didn’t care. It was too fucking sexy to care about little unimportant details right now.
Mindi leaned in. She thrust a little harder. And then she put her tongue just over her fingers and began to taste.
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