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Re: A Chance Meeting (Occam's Razor and SirOni)
Amunta giggled into Lani's mouth at her aggressive return on the kiss, the older woman's tongue still dancing circles around Lani's despite the amount of force she put into the embrace of their mouths. Michael gets an eyefull of Lani's bust for a moment as Amunta unbuttons her shirt and pulls it aside, but he only got a few seconds to ogle before one of Amunta's hands covered Lani's bared breast, the other being blocked by Amunta's body. The older woman's hand closed over Lani's breast and began to softly squeeze and kneed her pliant flesh, taking her nipple between two fingers and toying with it gently. Amunta came forward as Lani pulled on her robes, the bronze skinned beauty ending up straddling Lani's lap as the half demon's hands began exploring her body beneath her robe, their ample chests pressed together. Michael, for now ignored by both women, had a perfect first hand view from his seat as Amunta and Lani kissed and teased, and their host's robe quickly came undone and was allowed to slip to the floor.
She wasn't wearing anything underneath, and Michael's view got a great deal more impressive when Amunta's round backside came into view, her wonderful curvature on full display for him as she began to writhe sensually in Lani's lap. Twinges of excitement from their chests being pressed together and Amunta's continual groping shot up Lani's spine, but she suddenly felt Amunata's legs, which had been locked at her sides, move away, the woman getting up out of Lani's lap. The woman didn't even once break the kiss between them, nor did she open her eyes as she shifted herself, first so that she was standing, her mouth holding Lani's dominantly as she kissed her from above, and then so that she was kneeling on the table. Bent over like that, with her hands resting on the arm's of Lani's chair and their mouth's still connected, Michael had a clear view of Amunta's ass, almost as if she was presenting it for him.
Lani, meanwhile, had her shirt pulled off deftly once Amunta had situated herself properly, and their hosts finally pulled her mouth away from Lani's to start gliding kisses down her chin, and along her neck. At the same time, her hands dived down, trying to remove Lani's bottoms in the quickest and most efficient manner possible, seemingly not wanting to waste any time.
Michael: HP = 46, PP = 36, EP = 34, Status = Aroused
Lani: HP = 66, PP = 42, EP = 40, Status = Aroused
Lani: HP = 66, PP = 42, EP = 40, Status = Aroused
Amunta giggled into Lani's mouth at her aggressive return on the kiss, the older woman's tongue still dancing circles around Lani's despite the amount of force she put into the embrace of their mouths. Michael gets an eyefull of Lani's bust for a moment as Amunta unbuttons her shirt and pulls it aside, but he only got a few seconds to ogle before one of Amunta's hands covered Lani's bared breast, the other being blocked by Amunta's body. The older woman's hand closed over Lani's breast and began to softly squeeze and kneed her pliant flesh, taking her nipple between two fingers and toying with it gently. Amunta came forward as Lani pulled on her robes, the bronze skinned beauty ending up straddling Lani's lap as the half demon's hands began exploring her body beneath her robe, their ample chests pressed together. Michael, for now ignored by both women, had a perfect first hand view from his seat as Amunta and Lani kissed and teased, and their host's robe quickly came undone and was allowed to slip to the floor.
She wasn't wearing anything underneath, and Michael's view got a great deal more impressive when Amunta's round backside came into view, her wonderful curvature on full display for him as she began to writhe sensually in Lani's lap. Twinges of excitement from their chests being pressed together and Amunta's continual groping shot up Lani's spine, but she suddenly felt Amunata's legs, which had been locked at her sides, move away, the woman getting up out of Lani's lap. The woman didn't even once break the kiss between them, nor did she open her eyes as she shifted herself, first so that she was standing, her mouth holding Lani's dominantly as she kissed her from above, and then so that she was kneeling on the table. Bent over like that, with her hands resting on the arm's of Lani's chair and their mouth's still connected, Michael had a clear view of Amunta's ass, almost as if she was presenting it for him.
Lani, meanwhile, had her shirt pulled off deftly once Amunta had situated herself properly, and their hosts finally pulled her mouth away from Lani's to start gliding kisses down her chin, and along her neck. At the same time, her hands dived down, trying to remove Lani's bottoms in the quickest and most efficient manner possible, seemingly not wanting to waste any time.