<div class="floatleft"> (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e4/BlackFenrir.jpg) </div><strong>Name: </strong>Angel Bishop<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>OS104-0110<br/><strong>Age/Year: </strong>19 / Freshman<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Sorcery 101<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Library After Midnight<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Library Group<br/><hr/><br/>Angel kissed hungrily at Olivia's pale flesh working her way along the muscle of her inner thigh, her ears filled with the sounds of sex ringing about the room.  Moans and whimpers were lovely, but the was the drag of a rough tough along savory folds and the "splish, splish" of slick fingers strumming a wet clit that stroked a primal cord in Angel.<br/><br/>She joined Lakresha between Olivia's thighs, the downy hair of her cheek brushing the sorcerous DJ briefly before their tongues met along Olivia's hood.  Angel dipped and darted where Lakresha was not, swiping a long drag along on lip, then suckling the swollen bud of her sex while Lakresha plumbed lower.  Between them no part of Olivia was left unattended for very long.<br/><br/>Accidents did happen in their eagerness to please their lovely scientists sister as she squirming grew.  Tongue grazed tongue supping on such a delightfully small space more often than not.  Angel's sex slippery lips captured LaKresha's in their eagerness to taste Olivia in a new way, plunging her tongue deeply to wrestler Olivia's wanton enjoyment from her, but those accidental delights were brief.  Olivia was the pizza.  A pearl waited to reward the lovely divers if they were dedicated enough and they showed no intention of coming up for air.  Drowning happily in Olivia's depths.