It was probably the mixture of emotions, that the clashes of sensations in Miyuki's brain, that made the entire ordeal a beautiful one. After making Velma cum onto her fingers, Miyuki was more than happy to let her take the lead and ravage her, for such was what Miyuki knew Velma craved. From the top, Miyuki felt Velma make her way down, her body registering touches and responding with a moan which Miyuki no longer placed a limit on. Her voice was sensual, the voice which connected worshipers to the gods now connected her desires to the sensation of Velma reaching her sex.<br/><br/>Her body reacted accordingly, but Miyuki was unable to squirm due to her body not wanting to break the connection with Velma's hungry mouth. Miyuki felt her folds part, her back arching as she closed her eyes to take in the powerful jolts of electricity running along her body. Her mind seemed to displace themselves to her groin, feeling every thrust of Velma's tongue, feeling every touch and tickle on her petite body as the bard was dominated by this lustful barmaid. Miyuki cried out, body jerking as she felt a gathering of sensations near her crotch, honey already starting to flow for Velma's thirsting tongue, lubricating them and giving Velma more of her wonderful taste.<br/><br/>Miyuki was almost hitting her peak as her hands shot up to cover her face, her squeals growing with every tonguing when Velma broke away. For a moment, Miyuki wondered if she did something wrong, her face locked in a mix of pleasure and confusion when Velma pulled her closer. Looking at their current position, Miyuki could see their crotches just a little distance apart, her thighs pulled against the barmaid. Miyuki wondered if Velma was going to press them together, and her muddled mind hardly registered the movement of two fingers into her wet slit, Miyuki gasping as she felt the fingers curl, striking the exact spot which Miyuki possessed a weakness for. It seemed to jolt the bard as Miyuki's entire body shook with each stroke, and her moans became shrill cries as the thumb worked on her clit, moving in coordinated motions for a single purpose - to make Miyuki cum.<br/><br/><em><strong>"I want to see your face sweet Miyuki."</strong></em><br/><br/>Lowering her hands, a fully blushing Miyuki managed to keep her eye contact with Velma, although her mouth continued to reflect the desire in her. Her breaths were quick and heavy, Miyuki's eyes yearning in desperation.<br/><br/><strong><em>"Cum for me sweet Miyuki, I want to see your face my beautiful woman."</em></strong><br/><br/><strong>"C-call... ahh... urgh.... Call me..."</strong>Miyuki could feel the wave coming, her juices already collecting at the top of her canal, awaiting release the moment Miyuki allowed herself to let go. Orgasm was near, but the bard wanted to get something out, before it was too late.<br/><br/><strong>Call me.. MILKY! URRRR-AHHHH!!"</strong><br/><br/>The words were forced out, and Miyuki cried out in desire, screaming as she felt the release of pressure and the pleasure waves roll along her insides. Her toes curled as her knees bent, her fingers stretched outwards as she shook. Miyuki kept her face fully visible for Velma, a struggle as she saw a spurt of transparent fluid shoot from her fingered sex, spraying onto Velma's stomach, before a stronger squirt found its way onto the barmaid's ample bosom. Miyuki maintained her posture for a moment, before recovering as her hands closed on Velma's arms, trying to hold herself upwards. As if she was on automatic, Miyuki found herself pushing her hips against Velma once more, as if she was moving to accommodate a dick which just fired a load into her.