charlie
"Oh you." She sings right back to him. While some who are nearer to Charlie's size often dislike being picked up and tossed around, clearly the blonde has no such chips on her shoulders. Quite the opposite in fact, such that as Mateo grasps her hips and properly uses her, he'll hear the way the flattering quality of her moans turns darker and far more feral as the snapdragon carves a path for the spring of her orgasm to flow through.
"Il geeorno." Charlie agrees distractedly as she reaches down to grasp her breasts, her back arched nearly all the way off the picnic blanket.
Feeling the first glimmer of her orgasm tugging at the balls of her feet, the ancient pushes up on Mateo's shoulders before lifting her mouth up to his. "I want to be on top when we cum." She whispers, if only because without calling a halt, she'd not be able to shift the botanist on her own.
Though Mateo would likely want to simply roll them over, he'd find the blonde wriggling out of his grip in order to stand above him. Flushed and panting softly, Charlie tugs off her sundress and reaches for the end of her tail with a fanged smile. "I have tricks too." She says with a bob of her eyebrows before kneeling down just behind his cock. With a wave of her heart-shaped tail that Mateo might surmise for himself just what trick she was going to show him, she pressed her tail inside of herself for a moment while stroking his cock with one hand. Only when she was sure that her appendage was as lubricated as the rest of her, did she raise her hips and move forward, hovering right above the head of his cock. It was then that Mateo would feel her tail slide against his thigh. "Up."
"Il geeorno." Charlie agrees distractedly as she reaches down to grasp her breasts, her back arched nearly all the way off the picnic blanket.
Feeling the first glimmer of her orgasm tugging at the balls of her feet, the ancient pushes up on Mateo's shoulders before lifting her mouth up to his. "I want to be on top when we cum." She whispers, if only because without calling a halt, she'd not be able to shift the botanist on her own.
Though Mateo would likely want to simply roll them over, he'd find the blonde wriggling out of his grip in order to stand above him. Flushed and panting softly, Charlie tugs off her sundress and reaches for the end of her tail with a fanged smile. "I have tricks too." She says with a bob of her eyebrows before kneeling down just behind his cock. With a wave of her heart-shaped tail that Mateo might surmise for himself just what trick she was going to show him, she pressed her tail inside of herself for a moment while stroking his cock with one hand. Only when she was sure that her appendage was as lubricated as the rest of her, did she raise her hips and move forward, hovering right above the head of his cock. It was then that Mateo would feel her tail slide against his thigh. "Up."
they say i did something bad
then why'd it feel so good?
then why'd it feel so good?
Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
