“Mm,” Lena bit her lip, “you don’t know, I might have quite an active imagination tonight love, y’know, after dinner and a movie?…” Widowmaker smirked too and ran her fingers through Lena’s hair, “Let me change out of my stuff first, have a shower, then we can get a movie on and I’ll sort us dinner?” Lena giggled slightly and couldn’t help but to lean in again, oddly enjoying the extra thrill that came from kissing Widowmaker as she was still her suited self, so much japanese more like the counterpart and foil she was used to seeing, “Sure love.” Widowmaker nodded and stood slowly, eying a gleeful little Lena, her hands clasped behind her back toying with her t-shirt, her perky breasts pressed forward and up towards Widowmaker, who smirked gently, “What’s with that look, mon amour?” Lena bit her lip, a blush tingeing her cheeks as she shrugged her shoulders a little, “I don’t know, I just… I’m kissing Widowmaker… It’s a little hot, is that weird?” Widowmaker pursed her lips for a moment, then smirked, a playful tone edging into her voice, “This is all very weird… What’s a little more, hm?” Lena smiled some and nodded, her eyes sparkling with an adoration Widowmaker had never expected to see from the girl. She looked deep into that gaze for a moment and wanted to tell her, wanted to talk about her visit from Sombra, but the moment just seemed... Wrong. Leaning in and kissing Lena on the cheek Widowmaker stepped away towards the bathroom, feeling Lena’s gaze on her every step of the way. asian After a moment's thought she stopped at the door, glancing back over her shoulder blowjob towards the girl whose eyes quickly darted up none too subtly from Widowmaker's derrière to meet her gaze, questioning and innocent. “...Are you coming to join me in the shower, or?...” The bright smile Widowmaker got in return was all the confirmation she needed. As Widowmaker stepped into the bathroom she hardly had time to switch on the light before she felt Lena’s arms slink around her waist, the girl's lips kissing at the japan back of her neck as her body contoured to hers. Widowmaker let out a soft sigh of relaxation and arched her back slightly, tilting her head back and to the side, allowing Lena more freedom in the placement of her kisses. “I love a girl with ink you know…” Lena said softly, tracing a finger down Widowmaker's exposed back, admiring the intricate design of the angular spider tattoo. “Do you like this one too?” Widowmaker asked, raising her arm and feeling Lena stretch up onto her toes, resting her chin on Widowmaker's shoulder to get a look at the sleeve tattoo. “Depends, what does it mean?” Lena asked, her hands caressing over Widowmaker's hips. Widowmaker turned her arm this way and that, letting Lena see both sides as she enjoyed the sensation of her warmth pressed to her back, “It oriental says ‘araignée du soir, cauchemar’, evening spider, nightmare.” “Mm…” Lena hummed softly as she rested her head lightly against Widowmaker's, eying the tattoo quietly. It felt like the electric smoke in my lungs swirled down to blowjob my nuts and through the inside walls of my sperm channel, out my pisshole into his mouth; it felt like I was cumming crystal meth orgasm-fluid yet I wasn’t quite cumming yet! My cock begins responding to her sexy moves. He gently got Diane up and oriental walked her to the garage. It has left very little for me. And I asian have my needs, too. "Can Momo touch your boobs?" she asked with her ears twitching. I opened the folder and looked at the numbers. I lined my dick up and she guided me in. We both let out audible grunts of pleasure. Jeff attached the new plug to the end of the nipple chains, running from her clit shield, to the large ring at the end of the new dildo. “Hank, I got the tape.” Tony said from behind me. The robe japan fell to the side of my legs and I left japanese my legs open slightly. Shaking my head, I felt power well up in me that I hadn't before.