<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's eyes closed as she felt his hands claim her large breasts, having longed to have someone touch her like this for nearly a year.  The strength of his grip on them was such an erotic delight and how solid he felt when she leaned back into him as if simply giving herself to him.  Her hands were not idle though as she reached behind her she sought the feel of his arousal and his size made it a rather simple task.  Both hands gripped his shaft, with length to spare, her right hand stroked towards his tip, as he left slide to his base and continued to caress his balls beneath.  She moaned with pleasure as he kissed her neck, her pussy feeling warm and wet in response.  She raised her arms on cue to let him remove her top, and was mildly impressed with how deftly he unclasped her bra.  As he now massaged her <a class="link link--external" href="https://i0.wp.com/sextapeplus.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/07/Rhian-Sugden-Topless.jpg?fit=960%2C1280&amp;ssl=1" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">bare breasts (kind of goes without saying NSFW)</a> she was clearly becoming his for the taking.  She found his cock with her hands again as her nipples hardened with his attention.  "Promise you won't stop there."  She whispered in response, her pussy aching as if it were jealous of the attention her heavy breasts were enjoying.  </span><br/><br/><b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(163, 143, 132)">Name:</span></b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(163, 143, 132)"> <a class="link link--external" href="https://i.pinimg.com/originals/77/68/c8/7768c85cfe08ed88c5029771a1eaf25a.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Heather Thomas</a><br/>
<b>Location:</b> Beach House -&gt; Downstairs Media Room<br/>
<b>Tagged:</b> <a class="username" data-user-id="34307" data-username="@Colonel_Liam" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/34307/">@Colonel_Liam</a> &amp; <a class="username" data-user-id="41027" data-username="@MsBloom" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/41027/">@MsBloom</a> as Sally <br/>
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Heather listened, she wasn't nearly as buzzed as Baxter thought, which might be why she was often one step ahead of him.  She eagerly returned his kiss and patiently waited why he kissed and talked to Sally.  "You're a terrible story teller."  She said in a disappointed tone.   She eagerly got up with Sally and quickly removed her cover up so they both had a lot of flesh showing.  Though Sally wasn't nearly as large as Baxter, she was taller than Heather.  "He left out the part where he drug me into deep water and I had to cling to him to keep from being washed away."  As Sally pulled her in for a kiss, she returned it eagerly then mimed clinging to Sally as if she were hanging on for her life.  She wrapped her arms around her neck, spread her legs and wrapped them around the taller girl's waist.  She was careful not to throw the girl too off balance but Heather was pretty light weight.  <br/>
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"He then tugged my top until it nearly floated away."  She reached down and pulled at Sally's halter top to expose the breast closest to Baxter, squeezing it and pinching her nipple before freeing  her own on the same side.  Squeezing and mashing the two tits together as Heather kissed Sally again and began to grind against her, though not as vigorously as she had ridden Baxter the year before.  "He left out that I made him cum in his shorts."  She giggled and looked at Baxter on the couch, "didn't I?"  Though she failed to mention her own rather intense climax.  Climbing down from Sally she discarded her top completely.  "So for this year's challenge, if you think you can handle it."  She paused and looked at Sally as she spoke.  "I bet Sally and I can make you cum without touching you."  She then kissed Sally again, more passionately this time as they waited for Baxter's answer.  It was probably a fool's bet, but sometimes she didn't mind losing, if the stakes were interesting enough.    </span>