Inspection of the Cafeteria

[Hitman45]

Allison was way to lost in the throes of raw pleasure from Alexia's expert operation of her form that she couldn't or didn't care about, when the table folded into itself from the Harlequin's extra energetic smooch. The noise was loud, considering the pin-drop silence around them, the sound waves bouncing off of the walls to reverberate. It felt straight out of a spooky horror set.

Allison wasn't one to indulge herself much in the scary genre and these types of locations would have generally seen her turn on her heels and skedaddle as far as she could, but here the situation was different, the purpose of visit was different and what she was doing here, was enough to make her forget about any uneasy feelings creeping up. She was fully immersed in this "brawl" with a gorgeous woman, who looked to be on the top-half of the hot-crazy scale, which only made everything better!

"Mmmhh~" Allison unconsciously sighed into the Harlequin's mouth as she continued to shove her tongue down her throat with gusto, intent to dominating the taller woman, who tried her best to make the Harlequin work for it.

All the struggling and squirming led to the fluid moving around on their bodies to trail down and onto the floor, to create a rough, messy outline of their physiques, their enticing curves captured to an extent by the mixture of cola, water and perspiration.

Alexia was now looking restless and craving something more from her toy it seemed, and Allison was still enraptured from the passionate mouth-to-mouth that she couldn't do much when Alexia pulled her up, to which Allison yelped and wobbled about before steadying herself. Though what she definitely wasn't ready for was the wet, jolting smack of their respective moist groins against each other.

"Awwaaoohhh~"

Allison's breath got caught in her throat. The first couple of seconds was the hard collison being felt by her, but then, it was an mini-explosion of pleasure, spread all across her nethers and lower-body, with sparks of arousal rushing about and tingling her core. Her body lurched forwards towards the Harlequin, almost like an embrace, with her hair half-covering her face. The raven-haired woman's face found itself buried in the nook of Alexia's neck and shoulders the response of this thwack of sexes was a hot, throaty and breathless moan, all concentrated into the twin-tailed woman's ears!