As their lips parted, Aria's mouth remained agape as she let out a few breathy pants to collect herself as his fingers entered her nethers. And his fingers would be greeted by tight wet and warm walls bearing down on his fingers. The ribbed walls bared down upon his fingers and attempted to milk at his fingers as if they were his cock. This sensation was only accentuated by the fact the woman couldn't seem to stop rolling her hips against his face, spreading her sticky juices along his lips and tongue with relative ease. Her thighs flexed against him as she did so.<br/><br/>Her right hand moved to gently toy with her own piercing, and she moaned out loud. "We should have started this in the bar." she said with an exasperated pant. "Now that would have turned some heads!" Someone was clearly excitable, and her eyes began to roll into the back of her head as his fingers viciously pounded into her pussy.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>