<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #FFBFBF">Sintrina Acantha</span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #FFBFBF">Queen Sintrina</span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://obraz-women.ru/sites/default/files/shutterstock_82491346-1.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/>Sintrina gave a tinkling laugh. Deanna was rather adorable, regardless of how serious she was.<span style="color: #FFBFBF">"If no one can top this, then you may come back--I don't usually play twice, but I'll make an exception for you..."</span>Sintrina replied, her hand gliding down Deanna's face softly.<span style="color: #FFBFBF"> "Of course I've used all those things in those drawers. Those are the things that I've enjoyed--anything I didn't, I threw out immediately," </span>she said casually, laying on her side next to Deanna.<span style="color: #FFBFBF"> "As for me fucking your ass, you would enjoy it. It wouldn't be the worst...but if you are so insistent that you don't want to, then what do you suggest?"</span>Sintrina asked, her head propped in her hand, elbow holding her up.<br/><br/>Sintrina sat up then, swinging her legs off the bed and walking to the drawer. She looked back at Deanna,<span style="color: #FFBFBF">"What about this?"</span>she asked, holding up a small plug. It was rather tiny compared to the one she originally grabbed but it was as thick enough that Deanna would feel it stretching her. She grabbed a bottle of lube to accompany and walked back over crawling back onto the bed. She stood on her knees, opening the lube and pouring some in her hand. She moved her hand around, getting the lube to coat all of it, and nudged Deanna's legs apart. Her hand came down to cup Deanna's center, easily slipping in three fingers with the lube's help. She pumped the woman a few times, her thumb rubbing against Deanna's clit.<span style="color: #FFBFBF"> "Tell me, Deanna...have you ever had a hand inside you?"</span>she asked curiously. She didn't seem to be offering to use her hand, but rather just seeing what Deanna had experienced before. Though, if Deanna wished it, she would grant it. She very much doubted the woman had ever had a hand in her, or anything much bigger than a man.<br/><br/>Sintrina's only goal was to work up Deanna so that she could move on to her other hole or until Deanna decided to throw her down and have her way. Sintrina was up for either, but until then she would keep trying for Deanna's tight little ass hole. Her fingers left her center, sliding down soothingly between her ass cheeks, her finger pressing against the hole, but not going up. She slid her hand back up to Deanna's center, then back down to repeat her earlier action. She kept this action up for a while, Deanna's chest heaving as she clearly was coming towards a climax.