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It seemed like they were just acclimatising to the presence of each other in this new non-hostile environment. For the most part, Amélie read and relaxed, while Lena proved to be rather restless, moving from thing to thing. She worked out, sat around, watched TV, played cards and whatever else she could find to do. But by the time evening rolled around and the pair had shared another delicious meal, this time together, Lena had stood letting out a childishly theatrical yawn. “So, which bed is mine? I'm gettin’ sleepy.” Lena asked, standing at a jaunty angle, hand on hip, her other covering her mouth to mask her yawn. Amélie stretched her arms out up and above her head, accentuating her slender profile as she arched her back, her breasts pressing against the fabric of her T-shirt making it conform to her curves, she glanced sidelong at Lena, “Mm, your bed is whichever one I’m in mon cher.” Lena looked a little uncertain, but by no means surprised, “You want me to sleep with you?” “Of course,” Amélie let out a dry chuckle, “It gets cold alone.” Lena stayed silent for a long moment, her gaze briefly flickering up and down, eying Amélie from top to toe, “Do I have a choice?” Amélie watched her too for a moment before shrugging, “I guess that depends on your answer.” Rolling her eyes slightly Lena turned, padding lazily and barefoot towards the bedroom where she’d first woken up, “Guess we’re bunk mates then.” Amelia watched her go, her eyes tracing down the girls back to her derrière, lingering for a moment before she was out of sight. She was left sitting alone for a moment, weighing her options before, with a light sigh she stood, sauntering after the Brit and following her back into her own bedroom, switching off lights as she went. Lena glanced up as Amélie entered, the sexy woman hesitating in the doorway, leaning on it model as she observed the partly undressed Lena, her long toned legs on show as she reduced her outfit once more to the T-shirt and panties. After a long moments pause, Lena nodded her head towards the light switch beside Amélie, “You gonna hit the lights or what love?” Amélie freely drank in the view for a few more seconds before lazily reaching out a hand, a little click preceding the rooms plunge into absolute darkness. For Lena, who moved to sit down on the edge of the bed, making her way to lie down under the covers, the absolute dark was in some way liberating, she relaxed back into the warmth of the bed and let out a loud long sigh, as if releasing a lot of pent-up stress, laying on her back as she stared up blankly at the ceiling. She listened in silence as clothes hit the floor to the side of the bed and before long she felt the mattress depress to her side slightly, Amélie climbing in alongside her. For a little while, the two of them lay beside each other, each on their back, the silence stretching as they lay in the absolute dark. But the silence was eventually broken by Amélie, her voice coming out soft, “Pétale?” Lena swallowed and felt a shiver run up her back, “Y-yes love?” her voice came out, a little anxious as if she had been mature expecting this. “...Lay on your side, facing away from me…” Lena did as she was told rolling to lay on her side, her heart beating fast as she thought about all the things Amélie could order her to do. Instinctively she tensed as she felt a cold touch, fingers running across her amateur broad hips, the hand moving up to caress and rest on the smooth skin of her warm stomach. Breathing quite quick she felt the pillow beneath her head swell slightly as Amélie’s other hand slinked beneath it. Lena felt herself begin to calm and relax as what Amélie was doing began to dawn on her. She felt the curves of Amélie’s body find her own, the soft swell of Amélie’s breasts pressing to her back, the woman's nose against the back of Lena’s neck, her breath tickling as their legs intertwined, every inch of the cool woman seemingly seeking out the heat Lena’s body offered. Though the wave of Lena’s anxiety had ebbed away, she felt a deep fluttering in her Solo chest as Amélie spooned her, the only sound in the room their soft breathing, though Amélie’s was almost imperceptible next to Lena’s.Lena felt… Safe. She felt genuinely safe. In the arms of this accomplished assassin who had more than earned her moniker, she felt comfortable. Had she enjoyed her day? Was she enjoying this now? They didn't have the strength to fight, but amateur they still would help. Lying on the bed next to my sister I made a decision, if I was going to die then I couldn’t pick a better time. Slowly rising above her, keeping his body to hers he slowly worked his tongue up her back. I suppressed the chill that ran down my spine. I needed to enjoy her while mature I could, admire her beauty while she was all mine. She didn't quite scream out like Daisy had but her cries of pleasure were no less enthusiastic. There would be plenty of affection when things got going. There were times when she would ask me where Vicky and I was at when she sucked me or when I fucked her the last time, and I would take her to where I had cum on her mom the last time and she would rub her clit Until she came in the same spot that her mom had cum. These creatures,” I said as I drove three fingers into Ruby’s slit, provoking a yelp of pleasure from her, “are now my slaves.” I fell to my knees behind the Korean MILF as she feasted on her daughter's cunt. I sexy raised my eyes, wondering where Kayla learned to talk like that. she began to apply a sucking pressure to my cock. I stop, let go and look. Lucilla watched the one called ‘Sara’ with a scrutinizing eye, then turned her scrutiny on us. “No, I don’t mind, in fact it turns me on knowing that men are looking at something they can’t have.” I model replied. He’d press it in a little before taking it out and waiting a few Solo seconds before pressing it in deeper. The tattoos of the pregnant vixen quickly strained to a point they became unrecognizable, but Pinkie simply did give a flying fuck. “That's so hot. Even as she reached the crest and saw over the edge of the mountaintop he continued and her peak rose further and more pronounced and more powerful. “Just put it in, idiot.” More and more of his cum ran down my thighs.