Celeste's face brightly responded to the sight of her boyfriend. She had wondered if he was even expecting it, either way she was pleased he was taking the initiative to place himself between her legs. Crooning out in ecstasy, legs curled over his shoulders with his lips upon her folds. Glancing to the closet, Celeste knew of the watcher she had perfectly place. The thought of her twin touching herself with her boyfriend eating her out was more than thrilling in the most naughtiest of ways. A hand came to grasp Taylor's locks, with the other raising her tee over the perky mounds it barely concealed. She moaned towards the closet while her hand tugged and caressed a breast. Hips were rolling in rhythm against the working tongue.<br/><br/>Taylor always had a knack for finding Celeste's sweet spot, knowing just what would turn her into a hungry harlot hooked on lust. Teeth taunted the sensitive clit that sent her trembling with delight. Harmonious murmurs of want let out while her eyes watched Taylor take delight in her flavor. "Lick it all up, baby. There's so much more where that came from." As if the words were a trigger, excitement seeped out in the form of her sweet juices. Desperately the twin was already aching for an orgasm, her hips continued their taunting grind on his face. Pressing him into her, Celeste had wished she had X-ray vision in that moment.<br/><br/>She was curious to see the expression on her twin's face, and just where her hands were at this moment. Her hand roughly pinching the nipple within the grasp, then slowly she circled her palm on the flesh while gasping with joy. Celeste thought of how Cassandra would possibly be touching herself, in similar ways. It fueled her, as gyrating hips now circled her needy crevice on the prodding tongue. Sweat formed slowly upon her flesh, Celeste hoped her hidden sibling was taking delight in this as much as she was. However a piece of her desired for the twin to pop out of hiding and join them in their erotic escapade. For now she was going to enjoy the viewer, waiting for the right moment to implement the devious change she had in mind.