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When they reached April’s feet, Ann took them, and her tights completely off and swept them into the corner beside them. She broke the kiss to tap April’s legs, letting her know to open them wider, which she did on command. Ann leaned back in, and April lifted her head, assuming they were going to kiss again. Instead, Ann stopped before their lips met, “You’re going to have to be quiet. Can you do that?” April nodded, and looked away again. “Tell me you can do it.” Ann said in a tone that somehow got more serious than her original one. “I can do it.”
Ann nodded, and sat up more. She faced her head down, and spit onto April’s pussy. She got a shaky inhale in response, and moved her right hand thumb down to rub small circles on the girl’s clit. She continued her movements, watching April’s chest rise and fall rapidly. April began to make soft moaning sounds, getting increasingly louder. She was about to moan again when Ann’s hand came up and pressed over her mouth. She made muffled sounds into her hand, beginning to move her hips against the one that wasn’t covering her mouth. She shut her eyes, and right when she was about to go over the edge, Ann removed her thumb. There was another muffled noise as Ann moved down April’s body, removing the hand from her mouth which April replaced with her own. She stopped when her head was positioned in the middle of April’s spread legs . Her eyes raked up April’s body until their eyes met, and then lowered her mouth to April’s clit. April’s moan was still heard, even beneath the palm that was meant to suppress it. Ann began to flick her tongue against April’s sensitive center, feeling the other girls free hand knead it’s way into her hair. Ann continued to move her tongue, drawing lazy circles and then speeding up when she added two fingers inside of April. She moved them in and out of April, as her hips began to thrust with the movement of Ann. April’s breathing became more labored, and she made more high-pitched noises beneath her hand. Her leg twitched, and she came, Ann’s mouth still on her. Ann continued moving her fingers and tongue while April orgasmed, only stopping when April began to shut her legs. She leaned back up, so she was face-level with April, removing her fingers and bringing them up to April’s mouth. April took her hand off of her own mouth, and instead began to taste herself from Ann’s fingers.