<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c0/85/a6/c085a6818614467e4e2a1f5d5b03105e.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Ottava Harp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.0)<br/><strong> Alias</strong>Lyric<br/><strong> Location</strong>main room<br/><strong>Time</strong>earlier evening, Day 3<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>A long golden cape with a deep hood, Gold bra and thong<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Alice<br/><hr/><br/>Alice was cumming it was loud, it was wet, it was everything that Lyric wanted it to be and more. Alice's own tongue inside her was making her loose any ounch of decorum she ever had and she moaned lustily into the blonds pussy. Her tongue dipping into that channel and then deeper, deeper until her face was pressed up against Alice's mound, tongue stroking not allowing Alice a moment to herself she kept her tongue twirling inside that dark, wet space. Taking Alice's taste into her mouth, Lyric thrust and twirled her tongue and her hips trust up to meet Alice's own inquiring tongue. "Ahh that's it my dear...eat up!" She cried as her body wound tighter and tighter. Closer and closer to that golden bliss.