Finally kicking out from all the blankets on the bed. “Dam Pixel did something bust” Clarissa panted, fanning her naked body. “Fuck you’re so mean. Standing there showing off your hot bod while I lay here froze.. Clarissa, Clarissa where did she go?” With the hopes of hearing the Sexxee maker start to cum and buck Pixel was not prepared for Clarissa’s true intentions. Thinking of how Clarissa could roll out of bed and stand there fanning her triple S’s, “Fuck I got nipple burn just think..” The shiver allowed Clarissa all opportunity to slip under the covers without notice. Something tickled her clit, “Still cold or not she is one hot roomy.” Trying to whisper butt Clarissa heard it all. Clarissa’s hot breath blew across Pixel’s pink folds. Lingering as the breath swirled around the lone little peak. Giving a hard sigh followed with a shiver, “I guess I will get up.. up.. Oh shit (Pixel’s hips bucking uncontrollably), I just.. ..St w..t to cum Cum CUM!” Pixel’s hands going for her ice cold tits, targeting her rock hard nips. Sinking below the covers, following the hint of the triple S’s. The darkness was no match for Clarissa’s tongue. Pealing back each fold was like unwrapping a Great Orgy present. Even from the on sought Pixel had now idea how good Clarissa has becum at the cunt whisper game. Teasing each lip all on its own then tongue fucking Pixel’s tight little cunt. “Ooo, fuck Ooo Ooooh yes” flooded from her lips as Clarissa continued to batter the erect Mt. clit. Once again blowing her hot breath over the wet hole listening as Pixel wanted to cum butt she just wasn’t there yet. The lick started in Pixel’s asshole. The taste the ease.. so naughty, so wrong on so many levels. “Ooooh yesss.. I’m (cuming already) cuMmming” pinching on both tits, the nipples wanted to leech out to find the owner of that hot steamy breath. Pixel’s arms reaching for Clarissa’s head butt the sneak attack of a tongue to clit assault. “Ooo.. … …k Mmm (panting hard, knowing that her hips where going to buck again) … .o. n.. ..w Ooo” at that moment Clarissa added one thing. One long pointed finger to Pixel’s cunt. The sinking in, touching off every single g-spot that it passed. Even when Clarissa’s knuckles would not allow it to go any further, the shockwave it caused infiltrated Pixel’s very core. Not caring about the blankets any more, the Sexxee or anything else. Pixel flung the blankets off so she could raise her legs, so she could play with her tits unhindered by the added fluff. Catching her assassin by the tongue was a tricky way to go butt Pixel needed, wanted to taste herself and what better way then Frenching the one who made her cum. “Fuck I’m cold!” Angie barged right in, shaking from the cold snap that lingard over the island. “Warm me up, someone now!” Not even playing attention to Clarissa and her new fuck toy licking things out in bed. “Angie.. Ang..ie Oh fuckkk” Pixel wanted to share the warmth , to share the orgasm of the season. Spanking Angie puss, grabbing ahold of her tit and pulling her in for a kiss. There lips brushed like a orgasm in the night, well of one of them. “OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Pixel moaned finally giving into all this built up power of orgasmic energy. The shutter in her cunt, the moan on her lips, the flood of cum that soaked the bed sheets. “I do believe my work here is done (squeezing her triple S’s before letting them fall), anybody want to do me in the shower” Clarissa sashayed her way into the Moanroom.
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