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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 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 tits 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?” Lena teen bit her lip, a blush tingeing her cheeks as she shrugged her shoulders a little, “I don’t know, I just… I’m kissing Widowmaker… It’s a little hot, is that weird?” Widowmaker pursed her lips for a moment, then smirked, a playful tone edging into her voice, “This is all very weird… What’s a little more, hm?” Lena smiled some and nodded, her eyes sparkling with an adoration Widowmaker had never expected to see from the girl. She looked deep into that gaze for a moment and wanted to tell her, wanted to talk about her visit from Sombra, but the moment just seemed... Wrong. Leaning in and kissing Lena on the cheek Widowmaker stepped away towards the bathroom, feeling Lena’s gaze on her every step of the way. After a moment's thought she stopped at the door, glancing back over her shoulder towards the girl whose eyes quickly darted up none too subtly from Widowmaker's derrière to meet her amateur gaze, questioning and innocent. “...Are you coming to join me in the shower, or?...” The bright smile Widowmaker got in return was all the confirmation she needed. As Widowmaker masturbating stepped into the bathroom she hardly had time to switch on the light before she felt Lena’s arms slink around her waist, the girl's lips kissing at the back pov of her neck as her body contoured to hers. With a few intakes of air, I slowed down and explained everything. She licked her lips, “Do it, honey! Then I told him about the attempted armed robbery and how Max and I had taken the robbers tits down. "Sounds good to me" Sammi agreed pov and crawled up in the truck. So could the girl from next door who had come out to have another look over the balcony. Jean breathed shallowly, as though his cock jammed deep within her was interfering with the functioning of her diaphragm. It’s a blue satin bustier with sheer black panels on the sides, high cut on the hips with lace trim. He amateur was still staring at her though, and although his eyes were still narrowed with anger, they were also earnest. “See you tomorrow.” She then saw both masturbating men fuck the teen blonde 16 year old hard on the table. “Come in my mouth.” He groaned when she wrapped her lips around it. The waitress said someone had already paid the bill. Aarti slept on the sette in the hall. Where did we go wrong with you?” I told her I would. “Wimp boy. His blue eyes were hard. There wasn't much on TV so I turned on the stereo and sat there winding down listening to music. “Sure!” I lied then gasped as Winter's tongue fluttered into my pussy. “Maybe this will help distract you.” “Oh my fucking god! “Ahhhhh fuck this is hot, I want your ass my sexy slut!” my mother barked from behind Jenny.