Gabriel would feel slightly bad for mistreating a poor roockie like that. However, Lisa lost the psychological fight, and there was nothing more to be done to help her. This was the best fate for someone this fragile.
Takanashi's head had become the guest's favourite hammer, the objects on the table scattered, further and further away from the impact, increasing the space between these two lionesses, while the face of the palace representative transformed into a poem, more and more exciting, for the mommy.
As Lisa's lips dripped with strands of saliva, with her tongue about to slip out and hang outside her mouth, and her eyes about to lose all colour, Gabriel stopped, showing her what she did to her girl for her. It was her gift to the queen here.
Normally, she's mean, but for today, she'd let the voyeurist touch as much of her opponent's face as she wanted. She put it in front of her for a reason. And a thin, complicit smile spread across her face, attentive to Laura, studying her arousal as she tasted the gal.
"If Lisa were conscious, would she enjoy a pinch and a couple of humiliating slaps?"
"Well, from that pitiful face, she no longer seems aware of where she is. Hahaha!"
These ideas were put forward by some of the guest heels
The Guest Queen's breathing became more agitated. It was more than clear that Mama Heel enjoyed seeing her arrogant girl turned into a ragdoll. And her compliments, though they went in and out of Gabriel's ear, were very accommodating. If she didn't hate her, she'd give her a private show, but with Laura as her plaything.
The queen of queens' proposal stopped Gabriel's breath. She hadn't expected that. Or so she wanted to imply.
Her answer?
The blonde dropped that pitiful expression of her ticket to glory on the table, inches from Laura's pontificate, and then stretched towards Laura, pressing her pelvis against the crazy haired gal's ass. And she climaxed by grabbing Laura by her neck, pulling her to her and stealing her lips for a fierce kiss.
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"If you help me... with this girl..." She fiddles with Mama Heel's shirt, ironing it where she sees wrinkles, her excuse for caresses. "For a nice finish." Her eyes went up to resume eye contact. "Maybe you might like my answer." She purred, smiling at her with narrowed eyes out of consideration. Stroking her chin as if dealing with a precious kitten.
If Laura tried to answer her right away, Gabriel would interrupt her by biting the air in front of her mouth! Then, she rammed her hips into Lisa's body, lifting her onto the table!
The queen got on, too! Pulling the poor girl who was to be Laura's protégée closer to her protector. Assembling the gal's groin over her lap. She took each of Lisa's legs. She folded them in front of her own chest, joining their ankles together in the middle; then continued to wrap her hands around Takanashi's neck and, impatient for Laura's response, she locked her eyes on her again.
Gabriel wanted to capture the transformation of her real prey's face when she does to Lisa what she wants on her table.
In front of her and inches from her huge chest! And just in case she has to give her one more appellation, she exploded by bending Lisa's body backwards, as if she wanted to join the back of her neck with her heels!
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