<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><br/>Felice returned her friend's smile, although she did manage to look at least a little more bashful. But the tinkerer squirrelled away the new information, wondering idly what to make of these developments. Taskanian or Koranthian, the artist clearly had a gift. She took a large mouthful of water, enjoying the chill sensation as it poured down her parched throat.<br/><br/>"I would feel terrible," Felice admitted as she crawled closer, "to leave before I was able to return the favour."<br/><br/>The young woman advanced on hands and knees, admiring her friend's taut lines and deliciously smooth curves. Pressing her palms against the other girl's thighs, Felice shifted her weight and dipped her lips to Gerdi's waiting sex. Her breath was hot against the trembling flesh, the scent of arousal filling the tinkerer's nostrils as she drew her tongue very carefully down the dewy slit. She nestled her face into the fair-haired girl's pussy, inhaling her musk, while her cool pink tongue writhed against searing skin.<br/><br/>Felice lapped hungrily, burying her face in the heat and forcing her tongue to thrum in the building juices. Her fingers tensed, knuckles whitening as they sunk into creamy meat and then her fluttering tongue found the sweetness of Gerdi's hooded clit and began to tease the errant nub. The girl flexed her meager muscles, pressing herself more completely into the soft, wet heat. Tongue slathering her friend's quivering clit with deviant caresses and softly coaxing it toward her waiting teeth.<br/><br/>She bit down, horribly gently, trapping the tiny nub and threatening it with sharpness. But still her tongue wrapped around the succulent flesh, tormenting and soothing with equal vigour.<br/>