Kes purred loudly as she felt those fingers torturing her slit, She began to grind against Darion's hand trying to get more from those fingers. She whimpered in need as she could smell her sent becoming heavier, her suit stained with her nectar. Her chest heaved with each breath. She gave into Darion's hands as the finger pushed into her, the fabric of her suit stopping him from sliding all the way into her dripping pussy, torturing her still, keeping her from release,  she pussy tried to grip around that finger. She Let a cry of ecstasy escape her lips as his hands worked on her breast groping her roughly, driving her mad with desire. She didn't need to be primed, all he had to do was ask and she would spread her legs for him.<br/><br/>She smiled as she felt his reaction to her pawing at his bulge. The feel of his hard cock in her hand sent dozens of mental images of how she wanted it in all her holes. She wanted to have that Cock between her tits, to use her body for one purpose, pleasure. She knew one thing for sure, he would not disappoint her sexual appetite.<br/><br/>Kes stood there mesmerized by the sight of Kimmi and her wetness and need and the touch from Darion. It was only his shirt that landed against her that brought her back to reality. Slowly she walked into the room and dropped her bag and gun near the door. Her hands reaching for the zipper and pulled down slowly, exposing more and more of her body. Her tits bounced as the tight confines of the body suit slipped off them. Slowly the suit peeled off and exposed her thighs, a thin line of her juices trailed from the body suit as it continued to peeled off before she was able to fling it across the room.<br/><br/>Now free of the suit Kes dropped to her hands and knees, slowly and sensuously she crawled, her hips swaying, her tail swinging about like she was in a hunt for prey. She came up onto Kimmi's bed and began to plant a trail of kisses up Kimmi's thigh.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>