<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c0/Seajade2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Pyun "CJ" Choe Ja<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Employee (Pacific Liaison)<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>August 1 |12 p.m.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Lagoon<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Bikini bottoms (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/77/Triangl_bikini.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sarah, Amor<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>Lesbian mud kissing<hr/><br/>"Where did we stop before? We were kissing."<br/><br/>This one was still a modest, tight tag to Amor's lips. A purse's breadth apart, meeting in pecks, leaving the mouth yearning for more. She studied the shape of Amor's mouth for her next cue, excited, shuddering, rubbing firm her slick chest against the muddy slip over and under and across tender nipples. Arms wrapped around to squeeze the mud from between their bodies, and there she found Sarah's fingers drawing. Playing. Shoulder to shoulder to shoulder, she kissed Sarah, too. "Mm~"<br/><br/>Kissing someone new came with its own hummingbird energy. A shivering exhale tickled across Sarah's mouth, small, pretty, already formed in the purse she loved to kiss. It had tormented her til now as pleading to be kissed, and she couldn't be satisfied easily. Hands searched for bikini straps to grasp for leverage, but found only bare breasts, now streaked with handprint. There were Amor's lips again, ah! Her thighs hugged around a toned leg. "So fit."<br/><br/>Before Amor had been a canvas of bare skin. Now her fingers traced through the mud over and over, painting different whorls across globes which overflowed her hands. Lathered fingers smoothed down Amor's form, tight to the muscle, petting, searching for the thong of her bikini bottoms. There. Her reedy fingers slipped down the back, against the press of Sarah's body, and followed Amor's naked tailbone.<br/><br/>Choe Ja's mouth stayed pursed, but the pink curl of her tongue made an appearance. She offered it with trepidation to Sarah and Amor alike and at once, knowing how it would tingle unbearably, but a witness of the kisses in Pacific pornographies: outside the mouth, on the tip of the tongue, voyeuristic and obscene and mutual soft submission, suiting three just as easily as two.