After a long moments pause, Lena nodded her head towards the light switch beside Amélie, “You gonna hit the lights or what love?”
Amélie freely drank in the view for a few more seconds before lazily reaching out a hand, a little click preceding the rooms plunge into absolute darkness. It was a surprise, but not one she-… XXX For a moment Lena stood in amazement, drinking in every slender line, every enticing curve, the fullness of her soft breasts and the memorable sight of her thick cock resting against one of her off colour thighs. Tracer looked over as she came to her feet, refocusing her gaze on Widowmaker through the yellowish glint of her goggles, disorientated she glimpsed a glint of steel, a flash. I dunno if you’ve got the stuff…”
Amélie felt herself smirk, then smile broad, a soft chuckle escaping her lips as her
