[Fingertips pressed into Patchouli's back as Marisa's lips followed the line of the bra, over the cleavage and down as the bra fell away. Quickly, she flicked her tongue across one nipple before kissing back to the valley in the center.
For a moment she just enjoyed having her face buried in Patchouli's breasts. This was truly the happiest place EVER.]
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For a moment she just enjoyed having her face buried in Patchouli's breasts. This was truly the happiest place EVER.]