<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(247, 218, 100)">Name:</span></b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(247, 218, 100)"> <a class="link link--external" href="https://www.thesun.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2019/11/NINTCHDBPICT000539528801.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Lea Stormvauld</a><br/>
<b>Location:</b> Beach House -&gt; Upstairs, Peter's Room<br/>
<b>Tagged: </b><a class="username" data-user-id="40726" data-username="@ToWriterAndWander" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/40726/">@ToWriterAndWander</a> as Peter <br/>
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Lea writhed and squirmed as Peter lapped at her highly sensitive pussy, her need building to the point of insanity.  Please, please, please..."  She moaned into the bed covering though she was unable to quite articulate what she was begging for.  She jumped a bit when Peter slapped her ass, she hadn't expected that but the roughness of it turned her on, though just about everything was doing that at this point.  With her head down on the bed she wasn't sure what all he was doing behind her, unless it touched her.  She gave a bit of an extra squirm as his tongue caressed her rose bud.  She had that thrill of exposure as he pulled her ass cheeks apart, knowing how exposed she was to him in her position but not caring.  "Oh yes."  She cooed as she felt his now released cock saw between her pressed together cheeks.  The second slap didn't get as much reaction but her well toned ass jiggled just slightly before turning slightly crimson in the shape of his hand.  <br/>
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"Yes, please, please, I'm begging you."  She nearly broke down and whimpered as she felt that thick cockhead pressed to the gates of her inner channel. She thrust her hips back towards him in an effort to force him to penetrate her.  </span>