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Erin the Librarian 12
🕑 Added 2024-10-11 13:00:47 +0000 UTCHer serenade complete, Erin struts toward the camera and blows it a kiss. Kat, ever the impatient one, stums her fingers on the kitchen counter...waiting for Erin to end her filming session and get with the clothing removal. Eyes fixed on the camera, the pink-haired woman gives Kat a little gesture, in effect telling her that she's getting to that...and that the show isn't quite over with.
In true cabaret fashion, Erin sways and gyrates, first flipping one sleeve of her gown off her shoulder and then the other. The garment slips to her hips, Erin biting her lower lip as she nonchalantly hides her bosoms with a strategically placed forearm...Kat, out of view of the camera, watches for a reaction, running her fingertips over her freshly shaven mound. Seemingly ignoring her, Erin continues to sway to some unheard internal soundtrack, eventually turning her back to the camera.
With a little shove the gown slips from her hips, collecting around her ankles, then looks over her shoulder with a sultry gaze. Turning, her free hand covers her nether regions as she kicks the gown to the side...just a hint of an exposed nipple is visible to the camera as she reaches out and -presumably- turns it off.
The naked green woman wastes no time. Rounding the counter and behind her pink-haired bestie, one hand pushes Erin forward, her hips contacting the counter's edge and bending her over. Breasts smooshing against the cool countertop, she can't help but let out a little giggle...the giggle ebbing to a sigh as Kat's finger steals between her labia. One finger, then two...Kat's other hand sliding up Erin's back, finally grasping the back of her neck. To the last knuckle, Kat's thumb pressing against Erin's sphincter, the ex-librarian groans her approval.
Eyelids flitting, hips bucking, Erin gets into the rhythm...in and out, in and out...her juices beginning to run down her inner thighs. She's scarcely aware of the hand at her neck creeping upwards, Kat grasping a fistful of pink hair. It isn't until the fingers disappear, replaced by something silicone-feeling...and huge-feeling...that Erin takes notice.
Erin's eyes bolt wide open.
Erin: Thh... Thhh... The f-fuck did...?
Incapable of finishing her sentence, Erin's eyes roll back in her head, mouth opening to a wide 'ohhh' as Kat pushes the wrist-diameter phallus deep inside her.
Kat: I always keep one handy. You know... For emergencies.
If Kat would let her, Erin would turn to show her the beaming grin on her face. Eyelids fluttering, a solid foot -and then some- of male-shaped rubber pressing against her oh-so-sensitive spot, Erin lets out a stuttering exhale of a sigh.
Kat: Ohh, by the way...
Kat retracts nearly all of its length, only the rod's bulbous head left between Erin's stretched-thin lips. Erin practically dances with anticipation, the toes of her high heels clattering against the counter's toe kick.
Kat: ...the camera is still on.
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Original Art by Ghostbot
Colors and Edits by Phillipthe2
