<div align="center">Continued From This Post  (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=262264.msg13037189#msg13037189)</div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/jYdj2xR.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>"Highlights" - Heather Donald (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261894.msg12949159#msg12949159)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>TV room<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sept. 7th - basically midnight (morning of 8th)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Medusa - CLOSED -<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Heather basically submits to Abigail right away -sorry Rogue-<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This Hoody (http://i.imgur.com/cenA6BF.jpg) - These smexy sweats (http://i.imgur.com/4mvSxN7.jpg) - And This Kiss Shirt (http://i.imgur.com/VNYdLNb.jpg) - Black Knee Sucks<br/><hr/>Heather was sort of worried that she might be outwardly projecting her sexuality again. But, once again, those things in her mind didn’t hold a lot of footing in the moment. Rogue was gone, everything else was gone, there was just this strange blonde on the couch that seemed oddly familiar to her.<br/><br/>Her teeth were still busy with the inside of her mouth, and her breath wasn’t exactly even. The ragged exhales and the desperate inhales were making her state of being more obvious than she was aware of. Her eyes looked thirsty too, and when she swallowed, almost her whole face was involved with the action. The butterflies in her stomach were starting to melt away. That was happening faster than usual. Her mind was static, happy static with sexy dance music as a base for every ‘thought’ she was having. Her thoughts were vivid, but wordless. She was imagining the next few moments, and she was starting to visualize herself and Abi together much more closely on the couch.<br/><br/><strong>“Yeah. I’m always ... “ </strong>She didn’t know exactly how to say it. There was only the blunt way to put it though.<strong>“It doesn’t take much for me to get… ready.”</strong>she didn’t want to give away too much. She didn’t want to tell Abi how easy it was to make her horny, and she didn’t want to say anything about her body now. She was already hot enough between the legs to feel her panties growing wet. There was a fact that Heather hadn’t been sexually satisfied in two years. She had had her fun, but there was never a moment of elation or relaxation that followed. Her body healed itself enough to keep her from going sore and worn out. So, no matter what, she wanted more. She didn’t get tired, her muscles didn’t exhaust either.<br/><br/>In the next moment, Heather was taken by some surprise. It was a good surprise. Her lips were parted, and her legs opened naturally. She let Abigail inside of her mouth instantly. Her hand wrapped around the back of Abigail’s head, lacing her fingers into her hair. Heather’s other hand found the bottom of her shirt. Her fingers invaded Abigail’s clothing instantly, and planted her hot hand against the small of Medusa’s back. Her leg wrapped around Abi as well.<br/><br/>Leaning back, Heather held tightly to Abi, breaking their kiss and starting it again time after time. Heather had learned that her mouth tasted and smelled like Rose petals or some other kind of summer flower. She was wondering how long it would take for Abi to say something about it. She was completely into this. Her head landed against the cushions of the couch, and she held Abi tight against her body. She was grinding and pressing their bodies together.<br/><br/>One of her favorite sensations was her breasts against another woman’s breasts. It was a perfect feeling that she never grew tired of. Her meditation like sexual libido completely took over her body, and she turned into quivering wetness in Abi’s arms. The kiss broke just long enough for her to say,<strong>“You can do anything you want.”</strong>The kissing continued, Heather loved the sensation of Abi in her mouth. She brought her tongue against the blonde, and massaged her muscle as best as she could. She was humming, aching, starting to lose track of where they even were in tha mansion. It had been a long time since she had been so risky with location.<br/><br/>Public sex was the best, and Heather was really starting to feel like that was where this was leading.<strong>“I want to taste.”</strong>And she was making that obvious.<br/><strong>    </strong><br/><em>    </em>