<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/03/Innocenza1mug.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Innocenza Immacolata Bianca Castellesi<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Tourist<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Glaze Bakery<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Teeny triangle bikini, crown of flowers, splatters of everyone else's cum<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Rachel, Izzy, Natsumi, Open<br/><br/>"Of course there's more, silly." Glistening, puffing for breath, Innocenza let the beach cover up slide from her shoulders and pool lacy and delicate at her feet. It gave her a place to stand, without slipping on the cum-slick pink and blue tile. "Didn't I promise we'd cover you completely?"<br/><br/>She found a shapely, golden tanned leg just dangling passively beside the blur of Natsumi's pumping, squelching hands. Did Rachel not realize how lovely her legs could be in motion, how sensitive they could be? Like a sculptor giving the smooth marble a final stroke of appreciation she lifted under the knee, nestled Rachel's thigh into the company of her triplets. Natsumi's knuckles grazed her. A little more space was needed. Her painted nails raked lightly across the skin of the inner thigh as she urged Rachel's legs to separate. She opened the pelvis until Rachel couldn't close her legs to defend herself, and what was happening to her beastly cock was completely outside her control.<br/><br/>Rachel's fingers needed to be put to work, too. There was no expectation that Rachel could use them deftly, with her eyes turned away and her throat clucking around another girl. Helpfully, Innocenza brought them to a triplet and wrapped them round with her own insistent strength. Her girth pushed to break the ring formed by Rachel's thumb and fingers, but her cupped hands would not let it break. The head forced through, forced until this was uncomfortable for both of them. A creamy pearl rolled from the straining tip of her triplet up Rachel's waxed thigh, without momentum at all, only following the contour of flesh pressed together and the sluggish pull of gravity.<br/><br/>"I want your ass, Rachel." A closed hand wasn't made to feel pressure, but she made certain Rachel's fingers were achingly aware of the squeeze necessary just to fit inside her hand. "But I'll bet it's much more narrow than this, hm?" She demonstrated the strength of her full, meaty hips by forcing it to the hilt between Rachel's knuckles, showing how even the practiced muscle of Rachel's grip could not stop her from forcing. Anxious cum, eager for the real thing, beaded on the skin. "You're such a naughty little tease, giving just a taste, parading that tight derriere around for all to see."