FYOP/Scenario Chamber/The Witch and the Warrior/0134
Taking her by the hips, you spin her halfway around and tear her cape aside to reveal her plush jade backside. Soon, each cheek smolders from your attention, smoke now rising from every quarter of the witch’s luscious frame.
“Down!” commands the witch, forcing you on to your back with a shove from her smoking backside, and she slams herself upon your manhood. Sweat from your body continues to react with her hydrophobic skin, the steam surrounding you intensifying with every slap of her ass and thighs against your sweat-drenched skin, and you notice patches of her grey endolayer beginning to show through the thinning green material.
As a moment of shared climax overtakes you both, she falls against you, her back sizzling as it makes contact. She rolls over and crushes her lips against yours, headless of the gouts of steam pouring from breasts compressing against your sweat-soaked chest. The smoke and sound of her reactive flesh subside as she maintains the embrace, and soon only faint wisps rise from where her contours press against you.
“I wish… to keep you here… for…ev…errrr…” the witch sighs as she powers down, still wrapping you in her embrace.