<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fW2GJ99.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Serendipity Carmichael (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=330468.msg15779726#msg15779726)<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-1542<br/><strong>Area of Study: </strong>Weaving and Making<br/><strong>Date and Time: </strong>Monday, September 7th | Late Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Sera's Room<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Tilly|Closed<br/><strong>Notes:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Serendipity's reactions to her situation could be best described as a series of "Oh's."<br/><br/>The first of which was actually more of a "Woah!" for suddenly she was on her back, wide-eyed, facing a demon strategically placed above her... well... above her. And looking like she was exactly where she wanted to be. Tilly was mentioning something about specificity as she made herself comfortable there<br/><br/>Which led to the second, "Oh?" as Sera tried to wrap her head around the lesson, which was kind of hard, as Tilly was busy wrapping herself around Sera. Not so much wrapping as teasing as she maneuvered her way downwards, exerting all sorts of interesting cries on Sara's parts, her body singing arias at the imp's not very gentle and yet oh so enjoyable touch. And it was about then that the whole monologue about where she was kissing led to...<br/><br/>The third "Oh..." and a subsequent "I see! So there's always a catch so you need to be aware of the details. Like right now, you're not going to kiss me on the lips..." (Obviously), "But rather..."<br/><br/>Which brings us to the fourth, "Ohh..." Considering that Tilly was now well nestled within Serendipity's thighs, and engaged in the methodical and inexorable advance to her goal. The blood rushed to Sera's, to her everywhere as her heart beat faster, her breath grew labored, her pussy grew very, very moist. Her hands for their part were now grasping tightly onto the sheets, save for a few moments wherein they were fumbling her bra open and tossing them onto the floor with considerably less panache than that with which her nighttime visitor did away with her panties.<br/><br/>And the kisses on her thighs, led to that final "Ohhhhhh..."  A soft moan of delight and surrender as the demon delved forward at her nethers. And by all that was both holy and unholy, was it good... Sera swore that she was seeing stars. This was turning out to be one hell of a lesson.