“Gods, you are amazing, Ava.”
I beamed at him as the tears spilled down my cheeks. I gathered up the delicious, sweet-honey juices. “I haven’t had my pussy licked yet.” She arched blonde eyebrows. That wondrous heat spurted into me over and over. “So are you!” Aingeal moaned. Making art in safety. “Mmm, I see we’re celebrating our good fortune,” Aingeal said as she settled down behind Nathalie. “Your, um, companions are awake, Your Highness.” Awe touched her face. Her strawberry-blonde locks brushed my breasts as she leaned in and took a lick. My body bucked as the rapture surged through me. I groaned into her snatch while my sister sucked harder on my dick. “Huh, don’t you just feel that inspiration surging through you?”
“Yes,” I whimpered, my clit throbbing. “Just creating something beautiful.”
“She’s sucking so hard,” Nathalie moaned.
