<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)">"Practice" </span><br/><br/>Jenny purred as she switched to Cassandra's other breast and started to suck hungrily on it. Her teeth pinching the woman's nipple so her tongue could whip in fierce little circles around it as the red fruit burned in her belly and made her feel like she was on fire. She was having a good time even as Cassandra was reduced to clutching her helplessly. The fact that this strong looking woman with her guns was like a sensitive kitten under her just made her a little more confident in herself and her fingers danced within Cassandra's channel as she played her body like a fiddle. Her palm softly cupping the mound as her hand rocked between Cassandra's thighs to grind against her clit while the golden cosplay model teased her and tormented her to hear more screams of pleasure and more moans.