(( more sexy stuffs ^_^ ))<br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Aiyaka was lost in the heaven of Vesele's ass, was loving every moment of the taste, the texture, and the sensation of those tight rectal walls squeezing in on  every inch of her tongue. she was enamored by that pert little pucker, a hole that she was determined to shower with the utmost affection, to pleasure this beautiful girl until her very breaking point. The kitsune quickly becoming addicted to Vesele's pleasure, to the sound of her shuddering moans, the manner in which she writhes and wiggles before her. Those sexy cheeks working back and forth as the girl works to enhance the pleasure even further. That tight little muscled ring squeezing so tight around her tongue, suckling and pulling her in deeper would draw forth many lustful moans from the lips of the kitsune. She could certainly see herself tending to this hole all day.. and even the thought of being released from such a wondrous place, did not seem to sit poorly within the heart and mind of Aiyaka.<br/><br/>It was only when she makes the call to transition down to where her tails had been tending, would she feel the slightest inkling of regret. Though the manner in which Vesele's rear hugs and holds on to her tongue as it draw's itself back, only to close ever so slowly, ever so tightly in it's wake, would give Aiyaka a brief taste of what it may be like to be removed from such a glorious orifice. This experience would have her smiling and blushing deeply as she makes her way to the lips of her flower. Delving eagerly in between, her regrets would all be washed away. for the steaming heat of Vesele's highly aroused womanhood, the very taste of her flower, why it all more than made up for the moment of parting and proved to be every bit as enjoyable as that lovely little pucker had been. <br/><br/>Aiyaka's hands grip firmly to Veseles cheeks as she darts her tongue furiously within her loins. Licking and lapping against the sensitive walls, against the slippery inner folds that line the walls of that tight fleshy tunnel. Her hands squeezing and kneading her ass as she works to bring the girl to the peak of pleasure. Suckling and lapping to draw forth the orgasm that both of their bodies craved. For Aiyaka was drunk off of Vesele's pleasure, the scent of her arousal intoxicating as it fills her every breath. The kitsune's head spinning in a lust filled haze as she happily works away on the girl's backside, blocking out every bit of the outside world, content to tend and service Vesele's rump and cunny until the very end. Or until she orgasmed, whichever of those things occurred first. And as two of her tails flick against the petals of her flower, the center most tail dedicating itself almost entirely to stroking against the woman's clit, as her lips clasp and kiss tenderly against the opening of her entrance, her tongue wiggles and works it's way inside... it was quite apparent that she intended to have Vesele' cuming in no time. <br/><br/>When begged not to stop Aiyaka's only response, is a quick and breathy "I wouldn't dream of it~" before her lips are right back into position. Her words having been spoke so close would even echo against the tender flesh that her tongue was soon busy tending to. She able to feel the mounting orgasm, hear the increase in breathe, the desperate moans of one who was on the verge of cumming. The walls of her cunny seeming to tighten around her tongue with every lick, every stroke of her skilled and dexterous muscle she found more and more difficult to maneuver. Until with one final plunge the woman's body would finally seize up, she crying out before her and Aiyaka knew that to be her que.  Pushing forward she seals her lips tighter yet against Vesele's cunny, bracing herself for the moment to come, she laps furiously against the inner lining of Vesele's cunny, drawing out the orgasm that quickly claimed her. Aiyaka moans passionately as she feels the walls of Vesele's flower come to life! Feeling them squeeze tight all around her, only to ripple downward in a gush of delectable juices. Aiyaka suckling hard as she draws the flower's honey right into her mouth. Savoring the flavor as she hums oh so happily, the sensation of those hot thick juices as they trickle down her throat. She allows them to settle in on her tongue, before sensually swallowing them down. <br/><br/>Aiyaka maintains her position, latched to the girl's rear, taking in every drop of nectar her flower had to offer, while she rides out her powerful orgasm. It isn't until she begins to slump, to lay her head on the grass that Aiyaka pulls herself even slightly away. With a satisfied coo Aiyaka pulls her tongue from the depths of her cunny. Offering several soft kisses to it's exterior, and a handful of cleansing licks she would giggle. "Mmmm I got a little carried away with myself...but you really enjoyed that didn't you darling?" she asks, despite already knowing the answer to the question as she leans in to kiss those folds once more. The tip of her cute little nose bumping and prodding her pink pucker with every kiss, as Aiyaka seemed almost reluctant to completely remover herself from Vesele's backside, until she'd completely come down from the pleasured high she'd brought her too, until she'd completely cleaned the mess she herself had helped to create. By the time she was finished the only liquid that'd be glistening on her pucker and petals, would be that of Aiyaka's saliva, every drop of Vesele's juices being eagerly swallowed down to fill Aiyaka's tight little tum.</div></div></div>