Story: Strike witches ~Unleashed~ (all chapters)

“I guess 7am is too early for some, where’s Charlotte and Francesa?” Minna looked around the large mission room as the others looked around too.

“I might know…” Lynette raised her hand slowly as Yoshika looked at her, noticing the normally quiet girl’s face was flushed. Minna looked up from her papers with a smirk as the Britannian swallowed deeply.

“Well…, go and get them.” The red-haired woman stared down Lynette as she stood up.

“I’ll go with her!” Yoshika announced loudly as she stood up too. Minna leaned back with a short smile as she had to know now.

“Why is that Sergeant?” Mio stepped in, tightening her ass as she stared at her Fuso sister equally. After a few seconds the young girl slammed her hand on the desk.

“We’re at war! And you never know when some is hurt, sick or dying; it’s my job to help people remember!” The other witches looked over at the standing pair with mixed emotions as Mio began to laugh strangely loud.

“Go then.” The Fuso girls smiled at each other as Yoshika jerked Lynette out of the room. Minna suddenly leaned up as she looked over at Mio. Mio put her hand up as a few other pilots knew where they “were” as well. Erica giggled over to Eila as the foxy girl grinned back and threw a small paper airplane. Sanya smiled in her sleep as Minna stood up carelessly.

“Dismissed.” The group quickly dispersed with Erica and Eila darting for the door as Barkhorn followed uninterested of course in her comrade’s actions. Perrine simple stood and walked out as Minna and Mio looked over at Sanya sleeping...

“You want to listen in too?” Mio smirked as Sanya leaned up with a tiny grin. Back in the hallway Yoshika dragged Lynette when she stopped suddenly. She turned quickly as Lynette’s breasts hailed her instantly.

“Ohhhh, sorry Lynne…” The Fuso girl blushed between the grey-haired girl’s large boobs as she leaned back smiling.

“I don’t know where they are.” Yoshika looked up sheepishly at her fellow pilot as Lynette’s crotch moistened.

“T-This w-way.” The Brit took Yoshika’s hand and headed towards the hangar. The two stepped into the 501st main hangar as only striker-units filled it. Lynne stepped forward into the semi dark as Yoshika grabbed her arm.

“There’s no one here.” The Fuso girl said as the poor Britannian looked at her strangely focused.

“They’re up there.” Lynette pointed to the ladder as her face turned red.

“That leads to the roof.” Yoshika burst forward as she headed straight for the ladder and started to climb. Lynette quickly followed as she looked up between her friend’s legs.

“Not now.”

Lynette’s panties got tighter with each step as Yoshika opened the roof hatch. The fresh air and sun rained down on the pair as Yoshika looked around.

“No one’s out here.” Yoshika continued to look around as Lynette got out and started walking again towards the back of the hangar.

“Hey! There’s nothing back there Lynne!” Yoshika called out over the wind as the shy girl stopped and leaned down. She swept her hand over a piece of roof as a handle pop up out of nowhere.

“Wait here please.” Lynette opened a hidden hatch and climbed down without another word.

“Lynne!” Yoshika raced over to where the quiet brit was just standing and looked around. Inside the hatch Lyn waved her hand again as a magical lock appeared and sunk into the hatch.

“I’m sorry Yoshika…”

A few steps later, Lynette found herself in front of a steel door as she waved her hand at it. Since the island was big, Mio knew they should, and must have hidden bunkers build all over the island. So she called in the best engineers from Fuso and turned it into a interwined network of tunnels to a inner HQ, deep within the island. So ever so often, more for some then others, the girls went to them to… relax. The door unlocked and swung open as Lynette looked in.

“Ohhhh Francesa, you little BITCH!!!” She saw the busty Liberion girl screamed loudly as she came in the Romagna girl’s face. Lynne’s cunt burned at the sight of the pilot’s at orgasmic peak as she froze at the door. Charlotte cradled Francesa’s head in her crotch carefully as Lynette walked into the hidden bunker quietly.

“What’s wrong? Not going to join us?” Charlotte looked up drunkenly as Francesa rolled over with clear fluid coating her smiling face.

“I can’t! Yoshika followed m-me, I-I-I have to… go.” Lynette raced to the small bathroom at the back of the bunker crying as she shut the door and locked it. In the small room she huddled tightly into the corner and started playing with herself though her panties.

“What’s with her?” Francesa climbed onto her rabbit-earred friends large chest and kissed her deeply as the Libby turned her eyes.

"Who cares...?" 

Yoshika Miyafuji walked down the hall as she reflected on her life over the last couple of days. She was the newest member of the strike witches and adjusting to her new surrounds was a bit tough. The others seemed nice, but in a strange way. The others appeared to favor pairing, Francesca was quite close to Charlotte, Eila never left Sanya’s side and the girls from Karlsland were very tight knit. Lynette was very nice too… even if she did have massive boobs. Perrine had been the nastiest to her and she didn’t even know why.

“I jus’ don’t get her.”

Then was Mio, the squad-leader of the strike witches. The Fuso woman was a battle-hardened front-liner with a side of gentleness the others couldn’t help but respect… and follow. Her mind began to wonder as something reached under her arms and squeezed her small chest.

“Still not any bigger…” A voice whispered over her shoulder as Yoshika whimpered and turned to jelly.

“Fran… cesca…” Yoshika started to shuffle her feet as the Romagna girl jumped on her back, still groping her.

“I’m waiting.” The groping turned into pinching as Yoshika tripped and stumbled into someone’s room.

“Ahhhh, Ahhhh, Ahhhh!” The two continued to fall into the dark room as they both closed their eyes. They landed on something soft as a strange but familiar smell invaded Yoshika’s nose. She slowly opened eyes as she found her face planted deeply in someone’s cunt. Francesa felt soft breast break her fall as she kept Yoshika’s head pinned down.

“IT’S A…”

“Can I help you two?” Francesa looked up to see Erica Hartmann staring down at her. A smirk worked up Erica’s face as she hastily wrapped her arms and legs around the two girls.

“Ohhhh sorry Erica.” The tanned girl grinned as she struck her tongue out and licked the blonde’s stiffening nipples. Down below, the smell was quickly followed by a sweet, wet fluid as Yoshika struggled around.

“Who is that?”

“Soooo hot!” Erica began to tense her body in a rocking motion as she continued to use her fellow pilots so vulgarly. The best part was only Francesa knew who was where.

“This can’t be happening… my head… is going blank…”

Yoshika’s crotch began to melt as she stuck her curious tongue into the Karlsland girl’s cunt. The lazy girl screamed with delight as she grinded the Fuso girl’s face ruthlessly into her soaking gap, still not knowing who was between her legs.

“Why does this feel so good…? I can’t control my body.”

Yoshika’s head swarmed with countless shameful thoughts as the other pilot’s naked bodies filled her mind.

“Who is this?”

Her hand shook violently as it slid down between her legs to her trembling cunt and inside. The blonde’s chest was steep with spit as Francesa and Erica stared at other passionately for a moment.

“It’s Yoshika…” Francesa whispered lightly as Erica’s face twisted instantly at the name, one of the others, No problem, but Yoshika? Even that was just too much.

“I’m going to CUM!” Erica shrieked vehemently as her white cream spurted down Yoshika’s innocent throat. The blonde collapsed to the bed as Yoshika, now free from the Karlsland girl’s iron-grip, threw her head back fiercely as she coughed up the blonde’s cum. Yoshika dropped back to the bed as every one of her senses were on fire as she continued to taste Erica’s cum and finger herself. Francesa kissed Erica lightly as she turned back to Yoshika who was lust-struck.

“Erica never gets off that quick, you’re really something Yoshika.” The tanned-girl pulled the Fuso girl’s wet fingers from her dripping slit and put them in her mouth.

“Mmmmm you taste delicious.” Francesa purred lightly as she began to finger herself. Yoshika blushed hot as Francesa’s small frame twitched wildly in front of her.

“Here, taste me.” The blue-eyed girl lifted her fingers as Yoshika panted and took them into her mouth. The two feed each other as Erica slowly sat up.

“That looks like fun.” The blonde smiled sharply as both girl’s turned to her.

“We’re just getting started…”

Perrine Clostermann sat in the hot bath by herself as she caressed her body lightly. The last couple of days only seem to get longer for the Gillian girl as she now spend less time the commander

“Why is Mio so into Yoshika? What does she got that I ain’t got?”

The young Fuso girl was commoner, poor, a mannerless dog... yet she still reigned in all of Mio’s time.

“I wish she’d never of come here…” The proper blonde lower her body into the water as a voice spoke up behind her.

“Who are you talking to Perrine?” It was Mio, naked besides the eye-patch no doubt, glaring down at the back of the fancy Gillian girl\'s head. 

“Ahhhh! No-no-no one commander Sakamoto!” Mio seemed to ignore the girl’s stupid response as she dove slowly under water. Perrine froze as the Fuso girl circled back and came up in front of her, warm water dripping from her firm cut body.

“You seem trouble Clostermann, care to share?” Perrine’s face flushed crimson red as she had trouble getting the words out.

“Maybe you’ve been in the hot water too long.” The black-haired girl lifted her hand to Perrine’s forehead as the blonde almost fainted.

"Sooo coooool." 

“N-No commander, I’m f-fine.” The blonde straightened up instantly as Mio did something Perrine could only dream about. The Fuso gripped the Gillian’s crotch and squeezed. Perrine gasped sharply as she folded into her dream girl’s arms.

“You’ve been acting different Perrine, I see it in your eyes, and they tell me you don’t like Yoshika, is this true?” Mio curled her fingers a bit as the blonde’s knees buckled. The commander swiftly pulled Perrine closer to her body with her other arm as she forced her fingers inside the uptight blonde\'s cunt.

“Yoshika is now a member of the strike witches Perrine, and weather she’s rich or poor, rude or friendly you will learn to get along with her, understand?” Mio’s finger’s reached a little deeper as the Flight officer came a little.

“Understand!?!” Mio drilled her fingers upward as the blonde orgasmed immediately.

“Y-Yes m-m-ma!” The Fuso girl yanked her hand free of Perrine’s taut gap as the blonde fell back in the water, gasping for breath. Mio’s sharp eye caught a scowl sneak across Perrine’s face as she lifted her leg up next to her.

“Does it smell ok?” The black-haired asked mildly as Perrine just glared at her squad-leader’s wet petals glistening through the hot mist.

“Clostermann…? I asked you a question.” Mio raised her eyebrow as Perrine slowly moved towards her commander’s slit.

“I-It’s smells f-f-fine.” Perrine’s face burned with the embarrassment of her words as Sakamoto simply smiled and waited.

“Are you sure? Get closer...” Mio nodded encouragingly as the blonde shamefully obeyed with a strange yelp. Perrine stopped about inch away and inhaled slightly. Suddenly Mio gripped under the Gillian girl’s chin as she forced her mouth to open.

“If you’re going to use your mouth to say nasty things let’s use it for other nasty things as well.” With a tiny shuddered Mio started to piss in the ashamed girl’s face and mouth as tears burst forward from Perrine’s golden-eyes.

“I’m s-s-sorry commander, I will like Yoshika! P-please f-f-forgive m-me.” Perrine apologized loudly as Mio swiftly finished and let the Gillian girl go. Perrine was completely embarrassed; her commander had bluntly disrespected her bounds and made forceful entrance without permission, But the insane fact was that she was turned-on.

“Ohhhh commander…”

“Remember what I said.” Mio closed in swiftly as Perrine flinched back with that weird yelp from before.

“You still look cute, even with my piss all over your face.” Mio whispered softly as she leaned in and kissed the blonde deeply. Perrine’s heart and cunt exploded with pure bliss, the groping, the piss was all forgotten the second their lips touched.

"Ohhhh MioooooOOOO!!!"

Yoshika stood stiffly, dripping piss from her hair and shirt as Charlotte looked over at her. The Fuso girl looked around as the bunker was roomy with a few bed spread around with a large table and few chairs. On the wall were Liberion and Romagna posters all over as she saw Charlotte looking at her strangely.

“What the hell happened out there?”

“Clean yourself up if you’re going to be in here.” The Liberion tossed the Fuso girl a towel to dry off as she grinned vehemently at the smell of piss. After a quick wipe, Yoshika looked up silently as her eyes held a demanding glare.

“Where is she?” Charlotte’s eyes drifted to the small door in the rear as Yoshika headed to the back of the bunker without out a word. Charlotte and Francesa watched her intently as the Fuso girl stopped at the small door, hearing Lynne crying inside.

"Hey, you sure you want to let her out?" Charlotte grinned hotly as Yoshika turned around, her judgment her own.

"Why not?! Lynne is my friend, why would I be mean to her!" Yoshika snapped meanly as Francesa drummed her fingers against her wet slit carelessly.

"I knew she wouldn't tell you out right, listen Yoshika if you haven't noticed Lynne's a little... strange." Charlotte smiled crookedly as she put out her smoke and stood up.

"What do you mean... strange?" Yoshika asked curiously as she watched Francesa put her sticky fingers from her little pussy into her own mouth.

"You ever hear her talk down to herself? Well… she likes it, here I'll show you." The orange-haired girl walked up next to the younger girl and banged on the door.

"Hey bitch! Wipe your goddamn face and get your sorry ass out here NOW!" The crying was replaced quickly with quiet sobbing as the door unlocked and Lynne stepped out, still wiping the tears from her eyes.

"Lynne? Are you ok? What did they do to you?" Yoshika ordered frostily as Francesa came up behind the quiet brit.

"We didn't do anything to her... yet." The Romagna girl slipped her tiny fingers into the sides of Lynne's already wet panties and pulled. The pale-haired girl's body trembled lightly as her panties cleared her hips, then her long socks and dropped to the floor. Charlotte unexpectedly buried her face into the side of Lynne's neck, licking and sucking it as the shy pilot moaned out loud.

"Leave her alone!" Yoshika yelled outrageously as she reached out to stop the two other pilots from molesting her friend.

"No… Yoshika…."

Lynne whispered lowly as the Fuso girl froze in surprise at being stopped by the last person she'd thought would stop her.

"Mmmmm you're such a dirty slag Lynne, I bet you'd love Yoshika to watch us fuck every opening on your body." Charlotte bit Lynne's ear roughly as the disgraced girl squeezed her thighs tightly together. Feeling Lynne's body tense up, Francesa placed both of her hands around the coy girl's hips as her fingers gently pulled the girl's pussy lips apart, exposing her tender, pink flesh.

"Please Yoshika, don't look inside me." The Britannian whimpered feebly as she twisted seductively in place, unable to escape the Liberion and Romagna girls’ sexual assault. Yoshika's heart began to thud painfully in her chest as she felt powerless to do anything.

Then it hit her.

The Fuso girl began to undress as she blushed in doing so. After she was done she leaned up and announced.

"Please do what you want with my body, but just leave Lynne alone." Yoshika spread her pussy to prove her point as she looked to the side shamefully. Francesa's eyes widened as she let go of Lynne and wrapped her arms around Charlotte's waist. The Liberion grinned as she stepped away from Lynne and turned to Yoshika.

"You'd really take Lynne's place." Charlotte asked caringly as Francesa was ready to jump Yoshika's bones.

"I'd do anything for Lynne; she’s my friend and I’d even give my body to you two if I have too." Charlotte smiled lightly at Yoshika's reply as she gripped the back of Francesa's neck, who was staring lustfully at the brown-haired girl.

"Come on Francesa; let's go finish our card game." The orange-haired girl dragged the wildly girl away from the other two pilots as the black-haired girl started to pout.

“No fair!!!”

The Britannian and Fusoian looked at each other silently as Lynne spoke up weakly.

"Y-You didn't h-have to d-do that, I-I’m not w-worth it, it’s m-more then I-I deserve since I-I can’t do a-anything else r-right." Lynne sobbed poetically as Yoshika smiled at her knowingly.

"You shouldn’t say things like that about yourself Lynne, you’re trying and that’s all that counts, you're my friend Lynne and I would do anything for you, how many times do I have to say that?" Lynne smiled happily as she took her now naked friend's hand and pulled her into the small bathroom she was hiding in earlier.

The Brit closed the door behind them as Yoshika looked around the small white bathroom. When she turned back to Lynnette, the shy girl threw herself into her arms and started kissing her wildly. Yoshika could feel the desperation coming off Lynne as she acted like she\'d never touch anyone again.

"May I make you feel good Yoshika?" Lynne asked coyly as her hands cruised over the Fuso girl\'s naked body.

"Please Lynne." Yoshika moaned wantonly as she hopped on the edge small sink, giving her friend the perfect angle to her private love hole. Lynne's fingers pinched Yoshika's small chest at first as the younger girl whimpered sweetly.

“M-More L-Lynne…” Yoshika gripped the edges of the sink as her small frame shook from her loving companion’s touch.

"Are you ready?" Lynne whispered in the Fuso girl’s ear as her right hand slowly dipped between Yoshika's legs to her burning cunt. Lynne carefully slid the tips of her index and middle finger into her horny friend\'s gap as Yoshika groaned out loud.

"Ohhhh Lynne..." Yoshika began to sway slightly as she wrapped arms around her friend's neck to keep her balance. Finger tips turned into the full length as Lynne pushed deeper into Yoshika's tiny pussy. After only a few pumps Lynne could tell Yoshika very close by how wet she was as it didn't take long for the Fuso girl to cry out.

"I'm going to cum Lynne!" The Britannian slowed her fingers for a moment as she asked her caring friend with a deep blush.

"May I please use my mouth now?" Yoshika's eyes haze over at the question as she simply nodded and watched Lynne lower her face between her legs. Using her tongue and fingers Lynne sent Yoshika in the heavens as she squirted her hot cum pass Lynne's soft lips. Lynne cleaned Yoshika's spent pussy thoroughly as the Fuso girl panted, playing with her friend’s hair.

"That was... amazing Lynne." Lynette stood with a smile as she wiped her mouth.

"You taste good, like your cooking Yoshika." The Britannian giggled light-heartedly as Yoshika joined them with a hug. Suddenly there was a loud knock at the door.

"Are you two about done in there?" Charlotte asked jealously with Francesa fingering herself again next to her as the two girls inside only continued to giggle and hold each other.

"Almost..."

"Why did it have to be her?"

Nikka Edvardine Katajainen opened the door to her room frowning as she headed straight for her bed. She laid down with her hands behind her head as she stared at the ceiling fan spinning lazily over her. She knew someone from the 501st was joining them, she hoped for someone shy and quiet...

"Anyone but her..."

She rolled over on her side as images of Eila Ilmatar Juutilainen pouted to the front of her mind. She suddenly clinched her body and teeth as she began to remember all the mean pranks Eila had pulled on her the last time they were together.

One time she put itching powder in her panties, she hid her bandages another time, or her favorite, the old hand in the warm water trick. She couldn't even count the times she awoke with pissy underwear as she rolled again. Shenanigans, tomfoolery, monkeyshines all with Eila in the middle of it all as she buried her face into pillow and yelled

"I hate her!!!" Despite everything that Eila did to her, Nikka really couldn't hate her that was just the way the foxy girl was. They were sisters in arms being from the same country as well.

"Ohhhh noooo." Nikka gasped into her pillow as a strange heat began to flare between her slim legs. Her back curled down, forcing her ass up and exposing her panties. She felt a little dirty do it, but she was in her room, right? Along with the bad memories came the good ones, then came the really good one.

She remembered the cold night Eila had "kept her warm." It wasn't like the books or movies Nikka read and watched where lovers caressed each other for hours or kissed intently for what seemed like forever.

"It wasn't like that at all..."

Eila had simply slipped into her heavy sleeping bag out of boredom or trouble sleeping and began whispering one thing into Nikka's ear in their native language. The short-haired blonde moaned as she remembered those words...

"Vil du komme? Vil du komme?*"

They didn't get naked or taste each other like close companions did as Eila's right hand did all the work. Nikka's fingers from her right hand suddenly stormed her crotch as she remembered Eila's long fingers reaching deeply inside her. She also remembered what she had said... or the only thing she could say.

"Ja... Ja...*"

Nikka's only regret was it didn't last longer.

"It's no good." The Suomus girl moaned as she started to rock her fingers and hips to the thought of her fellow pilot. Her uniform was tight and sweaty now as she slowly popped the buttons on her belt with her left hand as it slid from her hips.

"Why her, why now...?"

She pressed her tights and panties into her gap a bit as she bit her pillow. What she didn't know was Eila had snuck into room and was hiding in her closet across from her bed, ready to jump out and scare her.

“This is too easy…”

The sneaky Suomus girl cracked the closet door and was quickly surprised to find Nikka's cute little fingers playing with sweet ass in the air. Eila quickly bit her lower lip to stop the awed gasp in her throat as she watched the unsuspecting pilot suddenly push her fingers into herself.

"Ohhhh, that's soooo hot." Eila slowly lower her hand down her own tights to find her pussy burning through them as her memory came back with a smirk.

"Couldn't sleep that night."

She remembered alright, climbing into that warm sleeping bag. It was dark but she could tell Nikka was ready for anything and the poor girl didn't even know it. Even without seeing her face, Eila knew this was big for the girl, being so Tommy in her looks and personality.

“Poor Nipa…”

On top of that being jinxed didn't help either, but Eila knew better. The girl was caring and ruthless, one way or another but under all that was a girl dying to be loved. So alone it hurt and Eila was no exception to that. Her playfulness had kept most away as she made most unsure of her, with her straight-forward actions or remakes. She cleared her head for a moment as she focused back in on Nikka's ass.

"What I wouldn't do to see you naked now..."

Both Suomus girls’ panties were soaking through to their tights as a large wet spots started to form around their crotches. Eila had skipped the four-play as she had her hand deep in her panties tapping her clit wildly with one finger, as the others gashed her outer lips.

"So wet... so horny."

Eila was losing it by the second as Nikka abruptly moaned aloud.

"Vil du komme?" Nikka whined to herself as she squeezed her ass firmly.

"Jaaaaa...*" A dazing shock struck Eila instantly as the word whispered from her lips.

"Vil du komme? Vil du komme*? Nikka whimpered hotly as she pulled her tights down slowly reveling her soaked panties. Eila's pre-cum soaked her hand quickly as she actually had to stop touching herself.

"I-I-I can't do i-i-it."

Eila looked at her wet hand with the crack of light from the door as she remembered how cruel she'd been to Nikka. She had anyways been mean to Nikka, tricking her at every turn as she simply watched the white ferret girl walk blindly into every trap, every time.

"It was like clockwork with that girl, but I didn't hate her."

She gasped weakly as she hadn't thought about it much, but at one point she had almost fallen in love with the girl once, now what? Jump out and declare our ever-dying love for one another? That would get her laid, but then Sanya's frowning face appeared, and then disappeared.

"Vil du kommme? Vil du kommmme?*" Nikka suddenly cried out before burying her face again as her fingers dodged her panties and pushed into her tiny pussy.

“She deserves this…”

Tears appeared in Eila's eyes, knowing what she had to do as she burst out of the closet. Nikka shot up instantly with a yelp, her eyes widened with loving hatred as Eila stood with tears in hers.

"Ja… Nikka… Ja…*"

6:00 a.m.

A door opened slowly as a grey-haired girl strolled in half asleep. A soft thud followed as Eila awoke abruptly and sighed when she saw her.

“Ohhhh Sanya…”

The Orussian girl slowly curled closer to the Suomus pilot as Eila paused hastily. Normally, she got up and covered her friend up… but today she didn’t…, why?

Sanya’s hands moved slowly over Eila’s body as the foxy girl froze.

“Eilaaaaa…”

The night pilot moaned into Eila’s armpit as she licked it. The snarky girl shuttered at the touch as sweat suddenly appeared all over her body.

“Why is she…?”

She licks again.

Sanyaaaa…” Hissed Eila through pursed lips as her cunt became damp and muggy. The small Orussia’s fingers spread and engulfed the tall girl’s body. Eila squeezed her eyes shut when Sanya’s fingers found her right nipple and wet panties at the same time. Eila’s eyes opened wildly as she suddenly lost her magical ability to see the future.

“Ohhhh noooo, I can’t see…”

Sanya continued to assault her fellow pilot as Eila’s mind went blank. All of a sudden Eila started crying as Sanya leaned up with her eyes still closed.

“I don’t know what’s going to happen…” Eila panted sweetly as she wiped her eyes.

“Good.” The black cat smiled tenderly as she quickly locked her lips with the black fox. Eila writhed in complete bliss as she started to tremble and shake. Sanya held no quarter for Eila’s body as she pinched and pressed the girl’s panties inside her.

“Ohhhh!!!” Eila quickly covered her mouth with both hands as Sanya’s mouth landed on her left tit. The white-haired girl almost screamed as she had to chomp down on the side of her thumb. Never in Eila’s life had she been taken completely surprised, the shock of not knowing scared her yes, but it also excited her.

“Real time…”

Eila whispered lowly, focusing on the now as she wrapped her arms around the Orussian lovingly.

“Sanya...”

The black fox moaned hotly as she squeezed her little black pussycat and came. Eila continued to squeeze Sanya as her first orgasm from another ripped throughout body. After a few intense moments Eila fell loosely to her bed as Sanya licked and kissed up the girl’s chest to her neck.
For some reason the sleepy girl pulled the covers up with her as a light knock came at the door.

“Time to get up Eila.” Yoshika opened the door and smiled in as Eila looked lustfully at her.

“Yes it is…, can you come here for a moment Yoshika?” Eila replied and asked nicely as the young Fuso girl nodded and stepped in...