[Nia grumbled as their hand lets go of their shorts. Reaching to fondle her sack before pushing her nose and face against their crotch]
βCan I Kyousa? I cant control myself!β [her fingers just barely wrap around the base of the fat dick against her face] βI REALLY CANβT!β~
[That salty, strong sweat is spread across the redheadβs entire figure, especially on her breasts, while her gym shorts were ripped apart, revealing a massive, throbbing length naturally attached to Kyousa.]
βHβ¦Heh, canβt blame you when you put it like thatβ¦~β
[Paying no mind the the strong scent of sweat. And taste of salt. The spirit βa hands explore the tones trunk of the Saiyanessβs obliques.]
βI canβt help it when I feel invited!β [left hand tracked lower onto the pants before tugging them off their hips]
[Kyousa chuckled as her Mangaka Girlfriend maintained her perverse actions, not stopping for even a moment. Kyousa was honestly ABOUT to take a shower, we, Before Nia interrupted her.]
βR-Relax, Nia, I promised you that you would be the one to clean my abs, so, I wonβt move..~β
[Her mouth placing soft pecks, her head bobbed long strides from their lower core to their upper abdominal. Her breath warm and soft against their stomach me]
I donβt care if you didnβt showed! I need you now!