As soon as Mario left, Andy's fingers exerted pressure, his lips and tongue speeding up their sucking on Margaret's moist entrance. Margaret let out a short cry, her body going limp as she slid down, panting heavily inside the carriage.
Her climaxing flower continued to overflow with lewd fluids, sticky and dribbling down Andy's hand.
The scene inside the carriage was both lascivious and wanton. The girl's skirt was a mess, piled beneath her, with nothing hidden underneath except for her suspenders still neatly in place. Her buttocks were slightly spread apart, offering Andy's view of the full, reddened petals between her thighs and the contracting little opening.
He raised his right hand, carefully licking off the sticky fluids from his palm and fingers. As he performed this action, his eyes narrowed slightly, resembling an elegant forest cat grooming its claws and fur.
