[ there's nothing sportsmanlike about this entire affair, ishmael would like to insist. here she is, half-clothed and on full display at a table, ready to be sat and ridden on like some sort of furniture. at least coquelic knows how to put on a show of straddling her chest without making it look awkward -- but it is inherently sexy no matter how it's done, isn't it.
either way, coco's words just now is making her seethe, yet the way she strokes a finger alongside her breast is enough to drag a soft, shuddering breathe out of her -- followed by a loud gasp when the other woman ruts against her chest. she breaks eye contact from coco instantly, panting as she looks sideways from sheer embarrassment and humiliation. grinding on her chest is one thing, but doing it on her boobs kind of hurt??? so she's going to shift underneath her so that coco's not going ham on her nipple or something. ]
Shit, can't you fucking... ah, slow down--?!
[ ain't no way coco's actually going to dryhump her boob fr. ishmael is so judging her for this later. for now, she has no choice but to take it, squirming with every undulation of coco's hips, her leg coming up on the table for support so that she doesn't completely fall off. the audience goes wild at this display, and ishmael feels like she's gonna faint at any second now. ]
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either way, coco's words just now is making her seethe, yet the way she strokes a finger alongside her breast is enough to drag a soft, shuddering breathe out of her -- followed by a loud gasp when the other woman ruts against her chest. she breaks eye contact from coco instantly, panting as she looks sideways from sheer embarrassment and humiliation. grinding on her chest is one thing, but doing it on her boobs kind of hurt??? so she's going to shift underneath her so that coco's not going ham on her nipple or something. ]
Shit, can't you fucking... ah, slow down--?!
[ ain't no way coco's actually going to dryhump her boob fr. ishmael is so judging her for this later. for now, she has no choice but to take it, squirming with every undulation of coco's hips, her leg coming up on the table for support so that she doesn't completely fall off. the audience goes wild at this display, and ishmael feels like she's gonna faint at any second now. ]