<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 enjoyed Baxter's mixed feelings of pain and pleasure as she worked his soft cock back into the rigid phallus that had made her a woman.  It took her a moment to realize it was Baxter that now claimed her braid and used it to keep her mouth stuffed with his cock.  Not that she was complaining but there was a definite dominant overtone to the gripping of her braid that she was finding she quite enjoyed.  It prompted her to look up at him, her lips stretched around his cock as it both thickened and lengthened in her mouth.  Her normally 'obstinate' attitude somewhat diminished by her physical position, her full mouth, and her captured braid.  She had an almost nervous look as his swelling cock began to force its way into the back of her throat.  She gagged a bit and readily backed off as Baxter released her braid, relieved at the freedom as she had no where near the cock sucking expertise to deep throat a cock like Baxter's.<br/>
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She felt a bit of pride as she eyed his now stiff cock, feeling it was as much her handiwork as his.  She smiled sheepishly as he made sure to start his timer this time, though it was hard to imagine he would stop Sally before she was finished with him.  Between a resurgent Baxter and Sally asserting her dominance, Heather was somewhat submissive, staying on her knees as she waited to see what Sally had in store for Baxter, and hopefully herself.   </span>