<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/06/1Seiyuri.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Angela (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1sUficS9x7T6kj6rN5vrXNwxZMpXrmOI_1FT83lN0q8c/edit)</strong></span><br/>Name: Angela<br/>Location: San Diego<br/>Tagging: Headquarters: Gymnasium<br/><br/>Angela took a step behind Scandal, again her hand held Scandal down, while the angelic one bent to take in the sight of her hand delving deep into the folds of this beauty. As Scandal cratered to her demands, Angela breathed the words, "All you had to do was ask." Her breath was hot and coursing over the lips of the face-down beauty. She could smell the heat, her own breathing panted across and over the ass that undulated before her. She could just stick out her tongue, she wondered if that would taste as wonderful as she thought.<br/><br/>Could she? Angela purred, "I smell you." She stroked further, playing with Scandal's pussy, she wondered, whispering aloud. "Can I taste you?" Encouraging the passion she wanted Scandal's release. Maybe next time.