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Lena settled into a steady rhythm, her plush lips gliding up and down the steely length of cartoon Amélie’s spit-shined cock, the woman's moans mixing in with the lewd wet anime noises Lena’s mouth made as she sucked, rotating her head this way and that as she bobbed up and down. “A-ah, oh my, deeper Lena, please…” Amélie whispered softly, her voice laden with lust as she moved her hand from the bedsheets to the back of Lena’s head, gripping her gently and guiding her pace and depth, elements of control Lena seemed all too happy to relinquish. Amélie chewed on her lip as she tugged the girls head further down toon onto her cock, feeling a firmness bump against the sensitive crown of her head, matched by a light ‘gluck!’ noise from Lena’s throat as it pressed against the back of her mouth. Arching her back and guiding Lena’s held hand up to cup and squeeze at her cool breast she continued to direct Lena’s head up and down, marveling at how the girl continued to suck at her hard length even as Amélie moved her faster and faster, the pleasure radiating through Amélie’s body like nothing she had felt before. Lena blushed crimson as she let Amélie guide her head, struggling not to gag as the eager woman continually bumped the dark mushroom tip of her cock against the back of Lena’s throat, something she tried to relax, eager to feel every inch of Amélie’s frankly impressively sized length within her. “R-relax your throat…” Amélie panted softly, biting her lip as she put more movement into the gyration of her hips, altering what had started as a slow intimate blowjob into more of a face-fucking. Lena let out a childish little groan, trying to convey her message of ‘what do you think I’m trying to do?’, but it was lost in the increasingly wet noises emanating from her mouth and throat, lines of her spit and Amélie’s pre travelling down her slick shaft and over her smooth heavy balls to soak into the bed sheets beneath them. After a few more long deep thrusts into Lena’s hot receptive mouth, Amélie began to worry she was overdoing it, using the girl too hard and pushing her further than she might want. Reluctantly, she pulled Lena up and off her cock, the girl letting out a loud gasp, her breath hot against Amélie’s skin as she whimpered cutely, catching her breath and letting out a couple of light coughs. “W-why’d you stop?” Lena asked, resting animation her flushed cheek on Amélie’s thigh, kissing her steely wet length as she waited for a response. “I thought I was being too rough…” Amélie said gently and felt Lena eagerly squeeze her breast, enticing another moan from Amélie’s pursed lips as Lena let out a soft breathy giggle, speaking with a cute edge to her voice. “Maybe I like a little roughhousing love...” She teased and quickly felt Amélie’s fingers grip her hair just tight enough for it to hurt a little, tight enough to make Lena moan in response. Amélie felt a fresh surge of lust within her at the girl's moans, there were more layers to this girl than she had possibly thought. “Maybe I want to be a little rough with you…” Amélie teased back, pulling Lena up by the hair until she lay on top, her lips catching Lena’s in a quick kiss, tasting herself on Lena’s tongue as their bare bodies pressed together, Lena squirming gently to feel every inch of Amélie’s body caressing against hers. Lena kissed across Amélie’s jaw and nibbled briefly at her ear, her voice coming out in a breathy whisper, highlighted by a warm, cheeky tone, “Oh yeah? I dunno if you’ve got the stuff…” Amélie felt herself smirk, then smile broad, a soft chuckle escaping her lips as her hands instantly found their way to Lena’s hips, gripping her as she rolled over, the swift movement drawing a hentai squeak and a bright giggle from the girl as she suddenly found herself on the bottom of the pair, feeling Amélie now on top shimmying out of her boxers. Moving her hands up as the girl giggled and settled into the mattress Amélie found Lena’s arms in the dark, gripping her wrists and pinning them either side of the girls head, the force of her pin drawing another deliciously eager moan from Lena. Leaning down Amélie kissed up Lena’s collarbone, finding her neck and kissing it eagerly, leaving a noticeable trail of love bites up one side, each one causing another high pitched moan from the girl beneath her who was clearly in a state of ecstasy despite the fact that her own needs had so far gone unattended. Apparently aware of this, and eager to see change, Amélie felt Lena’s legs wrap around her waist, ankles crossing behind her back as she lifted herself up off the bed, the smoothness of her pussy pressing up against the underside of Amélie’s rock hard length. Amélie felt Lena’s hands pull up, as if trying to wrestle back control, but Amélie forcefully pushed them back down into the mattress, drawing a pleasured little gasp from Lena who whined cutely, “Oh come on love, don’t make a girl wait!” For a moment Amélie bit Lena’s lower lip, drawing a groan from the girl as she considering any number of responses, taunts or teases. But the fact of it was they both wanted it, desperately. I heard Glenda laughing behind me. “I think our brother is a nasty pervert.” birthday present..and asked what I thought. He began to slowly rub her clit and from time to time slide his finger lower and push it in and out of her wet, warm tunnel. Half walking and half running to the bathroom I stood in front of the john and realized that I wouldn’t be able to aim very will with the pink Holy Trainer locked on me. Not having the time to figure out a better method, I lowered the seat and sat down to pee. 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