<div style="text-align: left;"><div class="floatleft">(http://s10.postimg.org/dvxtkr65l/Kimblushduring.png)</div><br/><strong>Character:</strong> Kimberly Kamitora<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Emma<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Darkroom</div><br/><hr/><br/>There was a pronounced sense of lost when Emma left Kim, a sensation quite unlike any Kim had felt before. She wanted it back in, hard and rough as it might have been, and her cock's absence left Kim's pucker gaping with each breath. Though entirely lost on Emma in the pitch blackness of the darkroom, her partner's ass bore the evidence of one hell of a good fucking. Cum dribbled out of it each time she exhaled, until at last the C-channel bullet slipped out of her, covered in spunk and dangling from the place where the wire was taped to her thigh. More and more cum seeped out, dragging down her taint until it pooled upon the bottom of her womanhood.<br/><br/>Was it one of those toys that squirted? Some kind of lube maybe? Kim was too far gone to really form any coherent assessment of the situation, besides. Not long after Emma left her, Kim felt her knees weaken and she eased herself down into a seat on the floor, her feet beside her ass as she slid off the top of the cart, "Uummmmmmmmhh" She moaned, her head at eye-level with Emma's brand new cock. Little did she know..<br/><br/>Emma grabbed her hair again, pulling her head into position. She heard the sound of... something wet. And repetitive. It almost sounded like her partner was fingering herself, perhaps with that strange lube. But her questions only lasted as a second before Emma got close enough to catch the last few spurts of Emma's explosive orgasm right in her mouth. One was sufficient, landing right on the center of her tongue before she instinctively closed her mouth and let out a disapproving, "Mmnnh!" The rest landed on her lips and chin, and finally, her shirt. What the heck? Kim reached up, wiping away the spunk on her lips with her fingers as Emma still held onto her hair.<br/><br/>What a strange substance, indeed! She reached down, fingers running along the vibrator taped to her clit out of impulse. Maybe to ensure it was still there- her whole body was in reverie, she could barely tell what feelings were coming from where. Except, of course, the pounding her ass had just received... The cum on her fingers did not remain so, slipping free from her nails and inbetween her womanly lips...