“But I’ll let you know when I reach a decision…” Sombra smirked, holding her finger for a moment longer between the woman's lips, silently showing her new assumed dominance before, with a chuckle, she vanished, recalling back to wherever she had left her Translocator. Widowmaker let out a sigh and relaxed, sitting herself down on the edge of her bed, clasping her hands together and glancing around herself, at nothing in particular, “...Merde…” It was about an hour later when Lena, using the key Amélie had given her, let herself into the apartment. She glanced around the dark entrance way homemade and pursed her lips, “Amélie? Amélie are you back yet love?” Quietly she closed the door behind her and hung up her coat, placing her backpack, containing her jumpsuit and Chronal Accelerator, down beneath it as she stepped forward, wondering how it could’ve been that she had beaten Amélie back, wondering if their mission had had another step that Overwatch had been entirely unaware of. With a soft hum she started to walk through to the apartment’s main room, thinking she could at least warm the place up a bit before Amélie arrived but, as she stepped into the room she hesitated, feeling an icy chill flood her veins for a split second. In the dark room sat in the windowsill, silhouetted in the night light and looking out over the still city was an enemy, a foe. Before thought could make itself known Lena felt her hand do a familiar flick, her fingers closing over where an unsheathed pulse pistol would’ve been, had she been suited up. She blinked, her brain eventually catching up with her fingers, though Amélie was her love, it still took time not to recognise Widowmaker as anything other than her foe. “Ah, Amélie, you surprised me...” Lena said with a gentle smile which, as Widowmaker failed to respond, slowly slipped away. After only a moment did Lena step forward, noting the glass of red wine held in Widowmaker's hand and the half-empty bottle beside it. As she stepped closer she saw the woman's blowjob eyes, staring out at nothing in particular, seemingly lost in thought. Lena smiled as she drew close, reaching out and placing a thumb and forefinger on Widowmaker's chin, turning her head, eliciting a surprised little noise from her a fraction of a second before Lena’s warm supple lips found hers, joining her in a kiss. Widowmaker stared in surprise at the girl, feeling her warmth and heartbeat. As she closed her eyes rough she felt more than a little blessed to have with her now a girl to whom Widowmaker's mere presence caused her heartbeat to race. After a few moments and feeling the familiar flutter in her chest, Lena broke the kiss, her eyes opening slowly to meet the yellow gaze in front of her, “Hey love, thought I’d lost you for a moment there.” Widowmaker smiled gently, “I’m glad you came and found me…” She set her wine glass down and reached slowly out with a hand, caressing it up Lena’s arm, keeping her eyes locked on hers. “Ha, me too, I was thinking-...” Lena’s words were interrupted by Widowmaker's hand, cupping the back of her head and pulling her close… Lena felt her heart skip a beat as Widowmaker pulled her deep into a kiss, heated and intimate. Widowmaker lived for the erotic warmth of it, while Lena enjoyed the subtle sweet taste gifted to the kiss by the wine. The two enjoyed a long slow kiss, neither of them eager to draw away from it amateur but, eventually Lena had to pull back, panting hard as Widowmaker smirked a little playfully, her altered anatomy leaving her not even a little out of breath from the encounter. “Ah, ha, miss me that much, eh?” Lena grinned, her bright eyes sparkling even in the room’s dim light. “More than black you could possibly imagine…” Widowmaker replied honestly and Lena smirked playfully. Zahra shook her head then started to scream at her twin. The touch of our lips is magical and full black of desire. I mumbled some form of thanks, to which he just said, "Shh." Scene 1 There’s a long pause. I tried to pull free to spray her breast but she wanted every drop. Tink opened her mouth and waited as Lena pointed the cock to her eager mouth and watched as Tink started to suck on it like a baby suckling on its mother nipple. Harry felt punched in the gut. The speed and forced pulled him right past her gag reflex; impaling her mouth and throat onto his rod, until her lips were being tickled by the hairs at the bottom of his blowjob shaft. Christine Palmer had rough been my high school english teacher my senior year. “Then you better protect me!” I hissed with a fierce passion before I kissed him on the mouth. Kevin looks to Mark and smiles, then back to Katie. My already wet pussy tingled and got wetter as I watched some of the girls get their duct tape replaced after they’d been to the toilet. At that moment, I had thought Laura would actually say no and ask me to leave her alone. Stop Sam!" My blouse ripped open. ARE YOU WATCHING ME DADDY? I sat down next to her. “I am going to fuck your man soon, very soon. Unlike the spider or the eels, however, Dong genuinely fucked her uterus, thrusting the tentacle in and out fast and hard. He stood homemade there, above the sexiest woman in Hogwarts, feeling triumphant. That gossip would help. Like me. I used to think someone in their thirties was old, now that I was nearing forty I knew how wrong that was. "Virgins first.", my brother said while holding the door of the amateur stone cottage open. He would need a new condom before dressing for class.