service top arlecchino moaning as he rubs you through your panties, feeling how wet you areโ soaking the cottonโ and suppressing a full-body shiver
arlefuri au where furina is a retired figure skater and teaches instead. her favourite students are lyney, lynette, and freminet, and at first she was a little freaked out that their father would stand sternly watching them, but eventually realizes that arle just looks like that
"fucking my thighs like it was m-my pussy," furina whines, gripping the sheets with white knuckles.
arlecchino is distantly aware of drool collecting at the corner of his mouth; all he wants to do is ram himself between furina's thighs over and over until he blows his load.
furina wearing a pair of opaque, white tights underneath her shorts, and the way the light reflects off the silky fabric making arlecchino's mouth water.
he settles between furina's slim thighs, lifts her calf to kiss it through the stockings. the ex-archon giggles, and +
crevice of furina's thighs.
a moan escapes him as he pushes forwardโ it's slick and smooth, exactly as he'd imagined. better, even, his balls hitting the back of furina's thighs with resounding /smacks/.