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chastity easily followed donna’s guiding maneuvers, stepping forward right up until she was standing right in front of the brunette on her knees. it’s clear to see what’s going to come her way, that they’re easing her into the situation little by little. she’s not sure if the dildo will be coming anywhere near her tonight or if it’s reserved solely for clare, but she doesn’t want to think about the possibility just yet. this in itself was still so new to her, she can’t imagine something like that stretching her out— isn’t sure she can handle it, but at the same time doesn’t want to disappoint the other two who had been kind enough to help out her curiosity. she can feel cheeks going rosy at the thought of another girl’s mouth somewhere so intimate, but the demure thought is interrupted as soon as clare’s tongue darts across her cunt, a soft gasp escaping. after having watched her practically choke on the plastic toy attached to her girlfriend, the blonde was already nearly dripping. her eyes flutter shut as she indulges in the pleasurable sensation, hands tentatively settling into the dark locks out of instinct, as if holding onto something would keep her knees from buckling. donna’s hands toying with her breasts only added to it, whimpers tumbling from her mouth almost uncontrollably. “ y-yeah. ” she breathes out, “ clare’s really good. she’s making me so wet. ” as she feels her skirt shifting, icy oculars open to watch what’s happening— seeing the salacious movements of clare’s tongue against her dripping cunt heightens her arousal, teeth sinking into her lips to stifle yet another moan that sounded throughout the room. “ i can take her tongue. ” at that, she adjusts her head to try and look at donna, searching for approval from the redhead.
clare is desperate to touch chastity, to hold her against her mouth. she knew that donna would keep her wherever she wanted her, but god, clare loved to touch during sex. if she had her way, her hands would be all over chastity, on her breasts, on her thighs, her bottom, holding her hands. for now, though, she settled for sucking lightly at her clit, moaning against her. clare loved to go down on a girl, the way she could make a girl feel just from her mouth was far more pleasurable than anybody else realised. it could get clare off better than anything else. especially paired with donna’s dirty talk. she could hear the conversation between the pair above her and she leaned in a little more, licking over chastity’s slit slowly. she hardly needed to make sure she was any wetter than she was, she was turned on and dripping wet. clare could feel her juices on her face, down onto her chin, her neck. it was insanely hot and clare was impressed. the tip of her tongue probed softly against her entrance. she didn’t want to push too far, she didn’t want to hurt her. they knew that this was all new for chastity so they weren’t going to make her do anything that she didn’t want to do, but they certainly knew she wanted to go further than she had ever been with them. after all, she had gone home with them, hadn’t she?
“it’s hard to believe that you’re an innocent little thing, chas. especially when you look so sexy with a mouth on your cunt.” donna wrapped her fingers around chastity’s throat, not to squeeze or choke her, but to hold her in place as she kissed along the back of her neck and shoulders. her free hand rested against her stomach, fingers tucked underneath the waistband of her skirt. “do you think we should move this to the bed? cause i would love to see that pretty mouth of yours put to good use. or i could fuck clare whilst she spreads your legs and fucks your tiny little wet pussy.” donna found it easy to slip in and out of talking dirty. she was unsure of where she had learned it, it had just happened one day. she usually found herself growing increasingly wet through her own dirty talk. it helped that it made everyone it was aimed at so horny and turned on for her, too. she knew that clare loved it and chastity was far too innocent to have ever heard anything like this before, so donna was sure that she liked it at least a little. both hands moved to cup chastity’s breasts gently, the pads of her thumbs brushing against her nipples. the toy strapped to her pressed against her ass and donna’s mouth was attached to her ear. “if i don’t get to fuck you tonight, we’re doing this again. i want to have your cunt wrapped around this toy, riding it, taking every fucking inch of it. you’re gonna be our good little girl, aren’t you?”
