Elia threw her hands around to clench Kass's ass cheeks when it seemed her own face was being braced against, and she erupted in muffled squeals of shock as the cum flowed forth against her lips and tongue, coating the lower half of her face, and trickling down her curled tongue and throat. She gulped noisily, then yet out a ragged exhale as Kass sank down.<br/><br/>Her face had a look of surprise, quite plainly reflecting that she'd never yet performed anything like that, and she bobbed her head in contentness as Kass's compliments to it. Then she was lost in Kass's kiss, licking the insides of the other girl's lips, giggling at the thought of her tasting her own juices - for her, such ideas were still quite avant garde. The way Kass sucked her own finger clean, and her just-orior references to herself becoming a cocksucker, made her blush,<br/><br/>She gasped as<em>Kass</em>went down, realizing that their roles were about to reverse. She squirmed, both in anticipation and to help work her apron up her hips as best she coudl while tied. Then, she felt Kass's mouth make contact. She thread her own head back, blonde hair whipping high (and now, quite sweaty, flinging beads of moisture across the room), squealing, "Oh<em>GODS!</em>Can anything really feel like this!? Is this<em>magic</em>?" Her eyes bulged, and her body began to bounce.