<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>Cafe<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Silk top, bell skirt, summer heels, Saffiano handbag<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Yin, Lynn, Ren, Open<br/><br/>"A little temper! You're not losing patience, are you?" When the last bit of sushi was nibbled from Yin's creamy thighs, Ms. Castellesi let her hair down. The softest blonde silk spilled luxurious across their hostess' obediently still lap as she nipped the damp banana leaf covering Yin. It peeled away between her teeth, damp, sticky, to reveal a small stripe of pink. "Mmh." There was still sushi precariously balanced on the soft peaks of her body, commanding her to stay still, as Innocenza rolled her strawberry lip gloss between her grasping mouth and Yin's slick hood. Her pointed tongue trapped each fold from beneath, and wrapped up sensitive flesh in pampered softness.<br/><br/>She was more than ready. Her tense shoulders shivered with anticipation as she slinked like a panther up onto the buffet cart with Yin, between her legs, guided only by the right angle for her mouth. Her cock was in Ren's hand, and the triplets pressed close, each wanting her touch. The idea of penetrating Yin had them as jealous as sisters, since time had shown that precious few women could take all three. Still, Innocenza's hind was raised and excited, spilling from her small skirt as she went down on the server. She needed for Yin to be fully aroused. They hadn't played around with flirtatious licks and nibbles all this time just to forget about Yin's pleasure.<br/><br/>Her mouth came away glistening, and she kissed clean along Yin's belly. "Fuck the go doggie bag, darling." Her hands raised Yin's hips, and she completely ignored the woman's pussy, instead rolling the slippery excitement down to her pink starfish with the head of a cock. The fat helmet dilated open her ring of muscle, and her flare was just a bit too thick to slip back out as she lay with Yin, slipped underneath the server to become the bottom bread of a Yin sandwich. It wasn't just a slip, though- it was violent, pushing, grunting, leaving little faint scratches on the woman's skin as Ms. Castellesi shoved for position and a comfortable angle to sodomize her- meticulous to make space with her knees in case another wanted to share the woman's ass, too.<br/><br/>"Let's gangbang this bunny."