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Taste Of Her Cherry Chap Stick

Manalstor



Manea

Elysium
Advisor

Expert Fighter (204)

Master Hunter (260)

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age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
91
size
Dire wolf
build
Light
posts
608
player
Shelby

Samhain 2022Statue 2 WorshipThe Ooze ParticipantThe Ooze - Variation 3Ooh La LaPride - Bisexual
05-18-2022, 11:20 AM (This post was last modified: 05-18-2022, 11:21 AM by Manea. Edited 1 time in total.)

Manea watched with lustful intrigue while Alastor claimed Duchess’s mouth in a heated, dominate kiss and the grin never left her lips as she enjoyed the sight of her husband devouring this little wolf. She of course adored being with her husband and having all of his impeccable form all to herself, but there was something incredibly arousing and entertaining about bringing someone else into their bed and having their way with them.

She felt Duchess’ paw over her own as the soft pads of her feline paw masterfully worked over the most sensitive parts of their temporary lover, making her give a low chuckle while she nibbles along the edge of Duchess’ ear. She felt the smaller woman tense for a moment and that was when she noticed Alastor’s hips pressing closer to the little fae and she gave a low growl of desire from the glimpse she got of what had caught Duchess off guard. It only took a moment for Duchess to relax again though and for that she was glad. She certainly didn’t want to stop the fun before it began.

She never let up on the pleasure her paw brought to their guest, savoring every moment of ravaging this violet woman and winding up that build of pleasure for her until she could feel the tremble in her small frame as she reached her peak and satisfied Manea’s desire to bring her to that pleasure. Another lustful growl rumbled in her chest and she kissed along the side of Duchess’ neck as she pulled her paw away and held her around her waist for a moment.

Manea pulled Duchess away from Alastor then, breaking their kiss and giving her husband a grin as she easily moved the smaller woman as she rolled onto her back. She placed duchess back on her feet and positioned her so that she was standing with her head between Manea’s hind legs. Manea’s paw brushed Duchess’ cheek affectionately while a darkly lustful grin still showed a flash of her teeth before her paw settled on the back of Duchess’ head and encouraged her down to where she wanted her. She gave a glance to Alastor, smirking as she nodded for him to take what he wanted from her as well.

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