<div class="floatleft">(https://img00.deviantart.net/7315/i/2016/179/9/0/mechanical_mage_by_isis_blue_fire_3_by_isisbluefire-da81o13.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><strong>Felice</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=290166.msg14258283#msg14258283)</div></div>Felice was struggling to focus on anything other than her friend's marvelously dexterous tongue. It was only when she threw back her head, mouth forming a small 'moh' of delight, that she happened to notice Gerdi's surprisingly erotic collection of sculptures. Not that it really mattered, the tinkerer was already lost in the building pleasure.<br/><br/>Desire seemed to wrap itself around her pussy, white hot arousal igniting her clit into shivering brightness. Felice's fingers curled into helpless claws, which sunk into the soft bedding as Gerdi continued to push her toward climax. She gasped, thrusting her hips forward in a vain attempt to pin that perfect tongue to her needy nub. Too many sensations were assaulting the young woman at once, the feel of strong fingers sinking into the ripe softness of her breasts, the sharpness of pleasure tightening her nipples into puckered ecstacy and every perfect swirl of her friend's lasivious tongue.<br/><br/>She panted, trying desperately to slow her breathing and prolong the surge of excitement building in her belly. Lifting herself toward that wonderful mouth, Felice reached back, coiling her fingers in the elaborate ironwork surrounding the bed. Sweat dampened her quivering flesh, the need nearing its peak and threatening to wash away everything when it finally reached a crescendo.<br/>