[beau can't help moaning against jester's cunt at the persistent movement of her tail, pressing back against it as her fingers and tongue work on her. she, too, would be content to stay here all day, making jester feel good, as long as she kept up all these sounds and little shivers and...everything. gods, she's so fucking gorgeous. Beau's fingers move a little harder, a little faster inside of her, more insistent.]
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