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“Good, keep enduring it a little long Mari.” She cooed into the other’s ear wetly, and dared to speed up, now an audible, wet sound of cunt sucking in and taking the force of her fingers could be heard clearly by the two, and Hima curled her toes. Jerking off to this was so perverted, that and doing it while this innocent girl knew nothing about her cock was even worse, she felt bad but the urge inside her didn’t die down by one bit. “Ahh… Come on sweetie, cum all over my fingers and I’ll let you watch the movie, it’s got a few minutes left.” She giggled and kissed her cheek, holding her close while she made them both feel good.

 

She wouldn't be able to endure the constant fondling of that sopping sex for much longer, especially when those digits were moving ever so quickly. Her own toes had curled, her body wriggling hard against the back seat as her digits clutched down even more roughly. "Mmh.. mmh.. ARghh!" She'd squeal in pleasure loudly, those thighs closing around the thrusting hand as she'd tense up hotly, the tight sex squeezing roughly about the fingers as she'd came hotly on them.

 

Hima could have cum herself, but it would make it even harder telling Mari what she was, gender wise that is. She was happy though, ample to release some sexual frustration by jerking off a little bit, but it looked like she would be found out once she stopped and Mari took another look over to her. "Mmm... You came so hard, Mariella... You're pussy is so sweet and tight too, you haven't had sex in a while have you?" She asked and slipped her fingers out, now completely drenched from that sloppy, soaking pussy. She kept her fingers there, prodding against her sex slowly. "How was it?"

 

After that powerful orgasm that left her panting still, she'd become even more flustered - perhaps a little ashamed of how easily she'd allowed Himawari to touch her so intimately. "Erm.. no.." She said quietly, those large brown eyes looking in an opposite direction as she'd nudged the finger way from her heated sex and buttoned those jeans, hardly worrying about those wet panties. "It felt good.." It was clear she had trouble admitting it, she wasn't a slut and couldn't explain what had gotten into her head and made her so horny. Mira would have known very well though, she knew that musky scent would have made Mariella horny to begin with.

 

"M-Mari..." She blushed and looked at her for a moment, noticing how she looked away from her. She felt a pain in her chest, as if she had been rejected and leans up off of her. She didn't know what to do now, and sat there while holding down her cock as it would not calm. The scent was still there and invading her sense, but with the breeze of wind that came by them it was a little harder now for her to fall head over heels for it again. "I-I'm sorry, I shouldn't have forced myself on you...

 

She hadn't meant for Hima to withdraw like that, or even to be hurt as it appeared she had been. Her friend had been nothing but sweet, gentle, and quite giving and she couldn't help but feel that it was her fault. Despite not wanting to admit it to herself or Hima, she had enjoyed all the attention she'd received. Afraid the girl was about to withdraw completely, and worse just disappear she'd quickly snuggle up against the other. "No-no.. It's not what I meant. I.. enjoyed your company. You don't have to apologize.." She'd frown, tucking an arm underneath the other's as she'd curl around it and pulling the other close.