There is a special, perverse sort of feeling Yukikaze gets as Harbin grinds her crotch against her face. Something that makes her eyes tip backwards and her knees tremble. Her hand squeezes the beautiful redhead's breast as she whimpers into her folds. Perhaps the most intoxicating feeling in that moment was the warmth in her stomach over making Harbin feel so, so good.
It's like she does not need anything else but that feeling. Like all she could possibly want or need to live her best life was to make this woman happy.
Her fingers slipped back out of Harbin's pussy and was promptly replaced by Yukikaze's tongue again. Thrusted deep, twisting and stretching to stroke against her insides. She groaned erotically into the wet, moist cunt as she wriggled her hips incessantly. Her juice slicked fingers turning to rub circles against Harbin's clit.
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Date: 2024-03-03 05:15 pm (UTC)From:It's like she does not need anything else but that feeling. Like all she could possibly want or need to live her best life was to make this woman happy.
Her fingers slipped back out of Harbin's pussy and was promptly replaced by Yukikaze's tongue again. Thrusted deep, twisting and stretching to stroke against her insides. She groaned erotically into the wet, moist cunt as she wriggled her hips incessantly. Her juice slicked fingers turning to rub circles against Harbin's clit.