.." he pleaded weakly, but Pixy Misa just laughed."Stop? Why?" she said, and increased the force of her rubbing.Tenchi moaned and gasped at the touch, biting his lip to try to stophimself from feeling aroused. He tried to think of the unsexiest thingspossible to make himself go limp, but his traitorous thoughts simplystrayed back to Sammy, Ramia or Pixy Misa herself. He realized hereally was turned on by the evil blonde magical girl, and that she wasright. He was a spineless wretch. He was. She looked around and noticed a man sitting in a regular table across from it. She indicated the chair I was to sit on; the one across from the man.I tried to keep my short skirt down while climbing onto the tall chair to no avail. Glancing at the man, I saw him holding his hamburger in both hands in front of his face with his elbows on the table. He intently peered over his burger, under my table. When I swung my leg over the chair, his eyes got real wide. I'm sure he saw my pussy.I fidgeted. Ronnie gave me a knowing little smile, and as Martha relaxed into the new technique, Ronnie began caressing her shoulder. For ten or fifteen minutes I kept it up, getting very excited inside Martha's squishy, gripping cunt as her pleasure grew and while Ronnie's lips pleased Martha's breasts. As it got better for Martha she began to move her hips subtly now and then, scrubbing her clit against me, and I would fuck her gently for a brief moment until it just got too good for me before going back. With a free hand I put a finger deep inside of her pussy, and began to finger her, as I continue to lick her clit. Her moaning was becoming louder and louder, and I began to move my finger in and out of her faster and faster, and swirled my tongue around her clit with more speed and pressure. Her back began to arch, and I could tell she was coming close to orgasm. I kept up my pace, until she took her hands and put them on the back of my head, forcing my mouth up against her pussy with more.
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