<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>Full Vaginal devotion... part 2 - hints at some anal play. Heather asks if Abi wants another rainbow-light-orgasm.<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>These smexy sweats (http://i.imgur.com/4mvSxN7.jpg) - Black Knee Sucks<br/><hr/>Heather had bad habits.<br/><br/>As ‘The Fast & The Furious’ quietly raged on with the lowered volume, the sound of the two girls together was starting to grow louder. It was exciting, but Heather didn’t so much notice when she got like this. She had herself buried into Abigail’s core, moaning and seizing the girl’s body like a vice. Her mouth was one side, and her hands were the other. She was still lifting, pulling upward, infinite energy balled up into a rainbowed package. She was absolutely melting between her own legs. But Abigail was right.<em>‘This pussy is so thick.’</em>Heather seemed to be swallowing more than she was used to. Heather was mewling. Her mouth was flooded with Abigail. The flutter of her eyelids were the only sign of her eyes rolling upward. It was magical.<br/><br/>She knew right away that Abigail had reached an orgasm. Having her head gripped and pulled like that made her breasts ache and her pussy squeeze against nothing. She loved this. It was deeply erotic, and as sudden as a fucking earthquake. The fact that Abi had imploded so quickly was a satisfying sensation, and as she continued to slash and paint at those bald little pussy lips she started to flick at the hood at the top of Abi’s slit. And her tongue started to focus. She had been going from bottom to top. Now she was waving up and down from top to middle, and back. Slowly, forcefully. Her tongue started to sting from applying the pressure. It was a good sting, Heather had a strong tongue.<br/><br/>She could barely hear Abigail’s howls through the tightness of the thighs against her ears. But, she could hear them, and it only made her more passionate. She didn’t think for a second that anyone would walk in.<br/><br/>She hadn’t been thinking about it while she was busy, but Abigail was fun to taste. It was such a pleasant flavor, a little tart, clean, and even a bit sweet. It didn’t remind her of anyone. That wasn’t how Heather worked. And at the moment, she was too turned on to focus on what the flavor in her mouth was. The obvious similarity to mangoes would spring up later, much later.<br/><br/>Heather broke contact, just to catch her breath, she had been forgetting to do that. Her mouth floated up to Abi’s navel, and she nibbled there as she licked and kissed. She was delicate, graceful, and practiced with her lips. Heather’s mouth was a little over one hundred degrees. She didn’t know that her body did this, no one really did. But it didn’t seem to fatigue her at all. It was the other way around, she was almost growling into the soft skin above Abi’s pussy, she could feel the engine, the soft hum of excitement.<br/><br/>She giggled at Abigail’s begging, her persistent need for pleasure reminded Heather of herself. She smiled as she set her face down against the softest part of Abi’s navel she could find.<strong>“Believe me. I never stop.”</strong>Heather was pure reaction in that moment, her thirsty little mouth wanted more of what she could get from Abigail’s pussy.<strong>“Just tell me if you want another one. It can be longer... I could make it last for days…”</strong>Heather was talking about giving Abigail another shot of energy through her labia and her core. If the rainbow girl wanted to, she could do that, and keep Abi up for days.<br/><br/>Her hand came around, a motion with so much intent, it was obvious where she was taking it.<strong>“I can go there soon,” </strong>Heather wasn’t afraid of going for Abi’s asshole, not in the slightest.<strong>“But I’m not done with this yet.”</strong>She leaned to her right, bringing the left hand that was still on Abi’s ass with her, turning the blonde onto her left hip.<br/><br/>Heather’s right hand traveled distinctively, holding tight against the other girl’s thigh. She used one single middle finger, just to be as gradual as possible, to build things up as slowly as they could possibly build. It was her thickest finger, she knew this. But, it was the best option for her arm angle, and it was silky smooth going in.<br/><br/>She brought her mouth back down with distinct focus. She landed on Abi’s clit. Gently swaying against it, and reminding Abi how strong her tongue was slowly, each little jab and sweep was stronger than the last. Her finger had started curling in and out as well as the extra digits ran like soapy water along the blonde’s plush little buttocks.<br/><br/>Abi had coated everything below her in juices. Heather was trying to mop it up as much as she could, but it was dripping down to the couch below them. Heather, again, just didn’t seem to notice. As she punished Abi’s clit, as her finger inched and rubbed with increasing speed, she made a suggestion, her index finger tapped at Abi’s rear hole. It was almost as hot and wet as her pussy was. Heather took a moment, speaking directly into the blonde’s engine.<strong>“You taste so good!”</strong>Her ring finger joined her middle finger inside, and she pressed down hard against her clit again.