Abigail shivered at the lewd comment and the vision of her on her knees covered in Kate's spunk flashed to her mind. It was an oddly appealing thought and the way the Goth toyed with her lower lip, teasing her. Abby's back arched in pleasure and she covered the motion by adjusting her grip on Kate's cock so that the tip of it ground against the soft skin of her lower abdomen that had been exposed be the corset riding up slightly.  She wanted Kate so badly and it was getting increasingly hard to hide it. It was now a race to see who could make the other submit first. Luckily, she figured, being clothed gave her a certain armour against the other girl's advances.<br/><br/>She smiled and kissed Kate hard if briefly, reaching over and stroking her hand through Suzu's hair before pulling back<span style="color: indigo">. "You can be such a doll when you want to be Kate." </span>She gave Kate's pulsing prick a soft squeeze and her other hand slipped down to tease the skin just above the base of her shaft<span style="color: indigo">. "And don't you want to be a sweet little doll. I could make it very nice for you. Just say please."</span>She smiled brightly, and let her tongue run against Kate's lip, toying with her tongue ring.<span style="color: indigo"> "We can all just get along. Can't we?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>