[Perhaps Aurelia should not be enjoying the intermingled taste of Topaz's shame and pleasure, at least... not as much as she is. A soft moan escaping her as she teases Topaz's thighs with her tongue, letting herself be guided higher as her superior's skirt is pushed up by her shoulders. Reaching the intersection, Aurelia's mouth brushes over the lace and silk covering Topaz's core.
The line between her character and her blurs, just slightly, as she glances up again to seek approval and guidance. Her legitimate inexperience lending an edge to her worshipful role. She wants to make Topaz feel good, and wants to know she's doing a good job as she plants devoted kisses against her panties]
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The line between her character and her blurs, just slightly, as she glances up again to seek approval and guidance. Her legitimate inexperience lending an edge to her worshipful role. She wants to make Topaz feel good, and wants to know she's doing a good job as she plants devoted kisses against her panties]