[ venus is made of eyes and wings and light, not mouths, and so when evangeline's lips press against her own whatever sounds she might have made are muffled once again. still, there's no mistaking the muffled little whimpers she makes, or the way her hips buck at evangeline's touch.
but this time, it's venus's turn to return the favor - fumbling with the button to evangeline's slacks with one hand, giving a gentle tug at the base of evangeline's bra to pull it and up and over her breasts with the other. ]
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but this time, it's venus's turn to return the favor - fumbling with the button to evangeline's slacks with one hand, giving a gentle tug at the base of evangeline's bra to pull it and up and over her breasts with the other. ]