<strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Kairi Mido</span></strong><br/>________________________<br/><br/>Kairi bit her lip to stop the moan from slipping from her lips.  She was afraid to look at Fatima, worried at what she must be thinking.  "H-here?" she asked.  She gripped the seat, her knuckles white.  She closed her eyes, unsure what to do.  Her eyes fluttered open as her she felt the cool air on her pert breasts and the sudden tightening of her nipples.  Only when she felt Lita's tongue flick her breast did she gasp, following it with a moan as the tongue circled her pink areola.  Lita sucked and teased at her until finally she found herself.  She was gripped with her desire and she found it dark and wanting, that tingle of fear, that need to give in to her darkest self and she tried to pull away.  "Nooo," she moaned, only because she wanted more.