Mira was spending the afternoon blissfully masturbating, huffing and moaning out through the thin walls. Too bad she was being louder than she thought.~
#OpenRP !
@WomanofTwxlxght < She muttered while feeling the comforting length expand her walls; her lips parted to let out a soft moan before giggling lightly.
@WomanofTwxlxght Mira was impressed for a moment at how eager Ikare was to indulge in her curves, but she couldn't help but smile at the sight.
❝Mnh..❞ >
@WomanofTwxlxght ❝Then what are you waiting for? I'm sure you're little friend is /dying/ for some attention.~❞
She was skilled in this type of scenario, more so with women like Ikare.
@GrapeBooty Cue the devilish daughter wrapping her arms around Myrsi's waist and giving her own plush rump a gentle smack.
❝You could take a guess, mom.~❞
@WomanofTwxlxght Mira bit down on her bottom lip while feeling such a sensation; her body shuddering while her tail would wrap around Ikare's own body.
❝Of course you do, but you better last. I'm going to milk you /dry/.~❞
@GrapeBooty As mad as Mira wanted to be, she'd only sigh softly before looking away while crossing her arms; a true brat at heart.
❝I know, I know. I only refer to you as mother.❞
@GrapeBooty Mira blushed faintly from the act, turning her head before pouting towards her mother with bright cheeks.
❝At least make breakfast, Myrsi..!❞