<div class="floatright">(http://i57.tinypic.com/wlp1g5.jpg)</div><strong>Character: </strong>Biff<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Dorm: Floor 1: Room 1<br/><strong>With: </strong>Quinn, Tiana<br/><hr/><br/>The slick patch against his leg gave every indication that despite minimal efforts on his part, Tiana was ready. Quinn was another story, however, as she seemed to need a bit more assistance. That was all well and good, however, as it would give him time to satisfy them each in their own way. Once the flurry of kisses and nibbles were through, he lifted Tiana up by her backside, and carried her gently over to the bed, urging Quinn along with. Another squeeze of Tiana's round ass prefaced his release thereof, whereupon he lay down upon the bed on his back. A few less than discreet gestures alluded to his plan for Tiana, while he positioned Quinn directly above his mouth, sliding any undergarments aside that he might have easier access to her slit. For the time being he held her there, probing gently with his tongue while his free hand still groped at her breasts, feeling one and then the other, massaging them, carefully tracing circles around the nipples before giving each a slight pinch. All the while his tongue continued, tasting at her juices, exploring the entrance to her passage, learning each crease and crevice. He was skilled with his tongue, much though he abhorred using it to speak. It was a blessing once again from his ancestors, a talented tongue. In time, the hand on her breasts moved lower, aiding the tongue with a bit of clitoral stimulation to help Quinn along. He hoped it wasn't bothering Tiana that he was paying so much attention to Quinn, but she seemed to have another goal in mind and he was more than ready to let her have it, in its entirety.