Cadrissa gives my cock another lick, savoring the viscosity of my lube.
"It’s tasty". She murmurs softly, looking at with fleeting sha, her eyes darting to my lips, curiosity and expectancy rging into resolution.
Dazed excitent drives her motion, straighting her back, confidently approaching my face, her goal simple and decisive, a kiss.
Cadrissa stops a few inches away, a small square of Pink Emts rapidly cleans her mouth and tongue, inconspicuously giving a horny lewd view before she doubtfully resus with her action.
The hesitation lingering on her is annihilated by my advance, starting with the innocent touch of our lips, though this naive contact is promptly swayed away by the infiltration of my tongue, subduing Cadrissa’s along her initiative.
{The Cresset love to be guided}.
Aware of the preferred treatnt both females obliviously want. I instruct Cresseida to position herself beside the willing Young Sophomore, choosing to kneel. Ending the kiss with Cadrissa, my right hand gathers and secure her silver hair, issuing the lustrous mane into a makeshift ponytail.
"Crissy. Teach Rissa". The imperious order is emphasized with the firm patronizing hold i enforce on both won.
Cadrissa is startled, realizing the indecent act she is going to perform, while the Librarian hisses sexily, her smooth reptilian tongue dancing on the slanted head of my cock.
Her ecstatic stare is no less commanding than my grip, and Cadrissa is a compliant lover, transforming her tongue too, despite being shorter than Cresseida’s, the surface is wider, softer, and the enthusiasm portrayed by her is rising steadily.
Both females are careful with their licks, trying to not touch the other, but the taboo of incest is gradually forgotten with the occasional contact of their flesh, inspiring a rivalry mixed with attraction, clashing with aggressive voraciousness, pretending to take for themselves the beads of precum oozing sporadically.
Adaptability is marvelous, and Cadrissa is rapidly becoming more proactive, massaging my testicles and canine knot along her Elder, both enthralled on satisfy , sucking the lube, and making out passionately with my glan.
Slowly disregarding their morals, her lips brush accidentally, but their focus and intent remains on , their eyes locked with mine, not minding or caring about the minor pecks they share.
Imrsed on her oral service, Cadrissa doesn’t notice when i let go Cresseida, who stops licking , allowing the Young Sophomore to enjoy the towering shaft on her own, kissing the tip, with her parting puffy lips.
"That’s it Rissa, keep going". I groan, which makes her redouble her efforts.
anwhile, Cresseida guide Cadrissa’s arms behind her back, the latter compelled to arch her column.
Beads of precum transform in a continuous leak, the Young Sophomore can’t help but to stick out her tongue, lapping up the fluid, finally wrapping her lips around my thick sturdy cock.
She trembles, a shiver running through her spine, spreading across her body, bobbing her head up and down, but never having more than four inches inside of her, fearful of my manhood’s girth.
Cresseida places her hands on Cadrissa’s shoulders, massaging her with a certain rhythm that relaxes the Sophomore’s neck, widening her mouth to receive even deeper.
Each touch makes Cadrissa more eager and cooperative to please , encouraged with every grunt she hears from , devoted to beco the best cocksucker she could possibly be.
Her overjoyed state delighted with the ongoing sensation of my thick at sliding in and out of her greedy little mouth, gently doing most of the work.
Though the Librarian is no less impatient than , leaning on Cresseida’s back, pressing her bosom forth, while i tug the makeshift ponytail, her crouching becoming a defeated kneeling, squirming blissfully at her surrender.
The intense shudder of her orgasmic climax is delicious, yet, her attention remains absorbed on subserviently worship my manhood, learning the distinct reactions i can express, in relation to her dedicated performance.
She gags on my dick, her mouth stuffed to the brim, and the uvula is blocking the sole passage ahead, needing an extra push, kindly delivered by my hand, dwindling down the lady’s natural resistance, surpassing the narrow ring of Cadrissa’s throat.
She struggles, tears rolling down her cheeks, her arms trying to reach my thighs, to push away. But this is no more than a poor illusory delusion, Cresseida’s hold on the young damsel is firm, educational and assuring, similar to my hand brushing away the tears on Cadrissa’s cheeks.
The Sophomore’s reluctance evaporates, ignoring her instincts, accepting the discomfort, by receiving eight inches of my cock’s improved size, it’s less than half, but the sharp thrusts of my thick shaft spread open her clenching throat, unable to breath unless i allow her to do so.
The makeshift ponytail becos the perfect handle for the task, easing the motion to pull away, or tug her head, and resu the abusive work i force her mouth to undergo.
My ejaculation is imminent, releasing the whole load of sperm without a warning, causing her to retch, yet, she has nowhere to go, swallowing the liquid.
To her dismay, and Cresseida’s, i don’t stop the relentless pumping, rcilessly drilling the pretty ss the Sophomore’s face has beco.
Without the Librarian’s assistance, Cadrissa continues sucking , cleaning my virility before she bashfully murmurs when i free her talized hair.
"You were rough. I know you are. But, it was my first ti, Vurckair".
I caress the edge of her face, lifting her chin so she looks in the eyes. "I treat you like that because of your clothes, but above this detail. I respect you, Cadrissa. You are a warrioress that can endure without breaking apart. But if you prefer i treat you like a Delicate Damsel, you must act prim and proper too, not forgetting about your attire".
"U-Understood". Still shy, Cadrissa looks back. "Elder Aunt. Could you release now?".
"Not yet, My Tantalizing Niece. You have sothing to do". Cresseida’s lips are covered in her green Emts, pressing them softly against Cadrissa’s ear, whispering.
I can’t see the motion to read her lips, nor detect the traveling sound waves. But the crimson flush on Rissa, along the girlish, silly smile on her biting lower lip, is enough to give an idea of what she is going to do.
"Thanks for the food, Vurckair". She lowers her sight, observing my dick. "I will be available for whenever you need , Obelisk". She states, submissively kssing the tip of my cock...
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