<span style="font-family: 'Arial'">And oh, even though they were floating almost seemingly in place while the two were twirling about, rotating over and over while Ink lapped away at her. And Lara enjoyed every second of the attention she was getting from her skilled tongue. She loved the way that Ink made her twitch and shake, the way she tangled her fingers gently in her hair. She loved the way her tongue felt on her exposed, raw, gentle loins, begging her not to stop. She couldn't or wouldn't even care if anyone could hear her, she was letting her know who was doing what. She threw her head back as she moaned, her face beet-red by this point, her pants about half as fast as her heartbeat right now. Her heart was pumping so much Ink could actually <i>feel it </i>on her tongue somewhat as she licked away at her.</span>