Kate was lost. Much like the other girls who were giving in to their lust completely, the goth girl couldn't resist anything anymore. When Suzu's tongue began to lazily drape over her aching shaft, it sent a shudder and a squeal through her. Abby's toying with her piercings didn't help, of course, and the kissing was... it was everything she'd wanted. Submitting seemed the best choice. Why should she fight back against their hostess when it was so much better if she didn't?<br/><br/>She kept licking and nibbling at Abigail's mouth, her hands ravenously untying and peeling off that troublesome corset. In moments of heated fumbling, the cursed thing fell off and revealed those big, beautiful tits. She broke that hot kiss for a moment, burying her face between Abby's exposed cleavage and nuzzling her breasts, biting and licking obsessively at the nipples as she continued to writhe and squeal at the treatment of hers.<br/><br/><i>"Tell me what you want and you will get it."</i><br/><br/>The statement was so foreign. Kate never asked for things... never. She either took what she desired or she suffered in silence. But asking for something made no sense to her. She continued to lick and play at Abby's breasts, when the idea came to her... what those breasts could do, with the help of Suzu's tongue and maybe Abby's as well....<br/><br/>"Use your... use your breasts on me..." she crooned awkwardly, that pink blush hotly staining her pale cheeks, a small trail of saliva connecting Kate's pouty, maroon lips with Abigail's left nipple.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>