Cream merely giggled at hearing the squealing Origa released once her tongue touched the amazon’s long, toned thigh. Seeing how much the thighs were trembling with her tongue’s touch, she would only find it more encouraging to keep on licking away at it. Her hands even held down the legs, just so they couldn’t go anywhere.
With her entire attention on licking on the hot flesh, she was unknowingly squeezing more and more her soft yet toned legs squeezing more off Origa’s face. Origa’s face kept on slowly getting closer to what was said to be one of Cream’s best features, her ass. The blonde brat finally realized she was squeezing Origa’s face but didn’t really stop her squeezing.
In fact her squeezing intensified by moving her legs and instead of a simple headscissors, her legs would try to move behind Origa’s head and one leg would cross the other leg, hoping to lock in a reverse figure four headscissors. And if, who was she kidding, when she locked it, she would squeeze Origa's face right into her ass and arousal, forcing her to inhale more if she wanted to breath.