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In the dark room sat in the windowsill, silhouetted in the night light and looking out over the still city was an enemy, a foe. Before thought could make itself known Lena felt her hand do a familiar flick, her fingers closing over where an unsheathed pulse pistol would’ve been, had she been suited up. She blinked, her brain eventually catching up with her fingers, though Amélie was her love, it still took time not to recognise Widowmaker as anything other than her foe. “Ah, Amélie, you surprised me...” Lena said with a gentle smile which, as Widowmaker failed to respond, slowly slipped away. After only a moment did Lena step forward, noting the glass of red wine held in Widowmaker's hand and the half-empty bottle beside it. As she stepped closer she saw the woman's eyes, staring out at nothing in particular, seemingly lost in thought. Lena smiled as she drew close, reaching out and placing a thumb and forefinger on Widowmaker's chin, turning her head, eliciting a surprised little noise from her a fraction of a second before Lena’s warm supple lips found hers, joining her in a kiss. Widowmaker stared in surprise at the girl, feeling her warmth and heartbeat. As she closed her eyes she felt more than a little blessed to have with her now a girl to whom Widowmaker's mere presence caused her heartbeat to race. After a few moments and feeling the familiar flutter in her chest, Lena broke the kiss, her eyes opening slowly to Cartoons meet the yellow gaze in front of her, “Hey love, thought I’d lost you for a moment there.” Widowmaker smiled gently, “I’m glad you came and found me…” She set her wine glass down and reached slowly out with a hand, caressing it up Lena’s arm, keeping her eyes locked on hers. “Ha, me too, I was thinking-...” Lena’s words were interrupted by Widowmaker's hand, cupping the back of her head and pulling her close… Lena felt her heart skip a beat as Widowmaker pulled her deep into a kiss, heated and intimate. Widowmaker lived for the erotic warmth of it, while Lena enjoyed the subtle sweet taste gifted to the kiss by the wine. The two enjoyed a long slow kiss, neither of them eager to draw away from it but, eventually Lena had to pull back, panting hard as Widowmaker smirked a little playfully, her altered anatomy leaving her not even a little out of breath from the encounter. “Ah, ha, miss me that much, eh?” Lena grinned, her bright eyes sparkling even in the room’s dim light. “More than you could possibly imagine…” Widowmaker replied honestly and Lena smirked playfully. “Mm,” Lena bit her lip, “you don’t know, I might have quite an active imagination tonight love, y’know, after dinner and a movie?…” Widowmaker smirked too and ran her fingers through Lena’s hair, “Let me change out of my stuff first, have a shower, then we can get a movie on and I’ll sort us dinner?” Lena giggled slightly and couldn’t help but to lean in again, oddly enjoying the extra thrill that came from kissing Widowmaker as she was still her suited self, so much more like the counterpart and foil she was used to seeing, “Sure love.” Widowmaker nodded and stood slowly, eying a gleeful little Lena, her hands clasped behind her back toying with her t-shirt, her perky breasts pressed forward and up towards Widowmaker, who smirked gently, “What’s with that look, mon amour?” There was silence for a second as I held my breath, then the next thing that knew was that my pussy hurt like hell and I was cumming. As if it were a lollipop she began to tease and tantalize the head, slowly stroking the shaft. After Natalie left the afternoon proceeded as any party does. She seemed to like having his cock deep inside her. He pulled back a little and kissed her on the forehead. I even admitted that after you left I stole a pair of your dirty panties so I wouldn't forget anything about you. All of the above,” Selina giggled, kissing him sweetly. Lori was a slender, brunette, with curvy hips and a near perfectly sized peach shaped butt, from what I could see when she bent over to put her bags on the floor. Tell me about yourselves. I would tell them I could put it on so they could see how it looked on someone else or at a distance. I wondered where we were going. Yes Glenn is a nice guy and he has a nice smile but Paul cares about you and you don't want to ruin that.� What pleasure Cartoons can there be for me?” When 2 girls wearing nothing but micro skirts and heels walked by I got up and followed them. It feels knowing he desires me...of course. So far she wore beautiful sarees, designer blouses, wrapped saree below the navel and beautiful salwar suits. aaahhh…!” I growled and moaned deeply as spurts after spurts of hot, sticky cum was released down Aunt Sheen’s gagging throat. "Is my...penis actually up inside of your uterus right now?" A different type of speculum was installed and he noted that she had been raped anally before death. "You know," he said with difficulty, "if this whole thing is a turn-on for you, I should be glad! My cock kept twitching against her arse until she wiggled a little and I fell between her legs fully. Willy's fingers touched and circled her clit. Yelling for him to stop, the uniformed male produced a short, metal machine in his hand. I don’t think so though. “Hi.” I said, leaning over slightly. What are you two queers up to today? I panted on the toilet, shuddering. Both mine and Logan’s mouth must’ve dropped open as a gorgeous set of tits appeared on the screen. Assured that I was successfully hypnotized, she began to lay her instructions upon me. She stroked my face and I kissed her back.