A lot of gasps start being funneled into the kiss as Hippolyte is struggling to draw breath, but still doesn't attempt to break the kiss.
Her hips grind against her hand the moment she feels it on her bulge.
With her feet off the ground, she can only cling to her mother's torso for support. She's moaning into the kiss as her skirt starts bulging.
After all, her unnatural physique makes it very obvious when she's excited.
She'd have a come back to her daughter's very matter of fact answer...
But right now the only come back is a loving spit swapping, Liebaut's excitement is turning this tongue dance sloppy.
As a young girl constantly surrounded by knights, even during intimate moments, she has so much to tell about what these dutiful guardians get up to outside of the public eye.
As a young girl constantly surrounded by knights, even during intimate moments, she has so much to tell about what these dutiful guardians get up to outside of the public eye.
"Well, I'm your only daught--!"
She didn't want it to come to this point! Not in front of other people. But oh well, she's going along with the kiss, even using her tongue, just how her mom likes it.
Lifted up, spun around a little in her arms, giggles from Liebaut.
"The best daughter in the world! Hippolyte!"
A kiss on the lips follows, a bit long, very loving.
The love creation of a dutiful knight and... uhm... ๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ต was it again?
A young girl with the physical prowess and endowment of a war steed, following her mother's steps as her main source of inspiration.