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</div><b>Name:</b>Grace Lynn Carter<br/><b>Age:</b>28<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Heterosexual<br/><b>Hometown:</b>Brighton, England<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Monday, 5th of July | Afternoon<br/><b>Location:</b>Villa living room<br/><b>Wearing:</b>Same as picture<br/><b>Coupled With:</b>Marcus<br/><b>Tagging: </b>Matt (<a class="username" data-user-id="6688" data-username="Swashbuckler" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/6688/">Swashbuckler</a>)<br/><b>Warning:</b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)">Oral sex post</span><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/>Grace’s ears tickled at Matt’s whispered surprise. She wet her lips with a long glide of her tongue, leaving behind a bit of shine. The words that followed were so brilliant to hear, as he brushed a strand of her wavy hair out of her face, reiterating how glad he was and making a declaration about how glad he was certain he soon would be.<br/><br/>“Mmm, I certainly hope so.” With one more tug, his trunks gave way enough to slip down to his thighs, which caused his arousal to pop free, bobbing in place a few times as it settled in place, pointing directly at the one that had gotten it in such a state in the first place. Grace’s bright eyes widened with mirth as she observed it from up close.<br/><br/>“Matt…” she whispered quietly. “It looks like I’ve worked you up a little bit. I think I should take care of that for you…” Grace grinned wickedly, then leaned in and gently pressed her lips against his tip, her tongue lightly flicking out to get him wet, before then rolling along his swollen head. Her hand gripped his base and held it firmly, stroking slowly.<br/><br/>She worked her way from kisses to suckling and finally parted her lips fully, allowing his cock to slide inside of her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed out and she began to bob up and down his length, stroking all the while, taking him a little deeper each time, until he reached the very back of her throat and she gently gagged as her throat closed off.