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Dipper's Panties Ch3 collab

By: Grunkle_Dan on Sep 29th, 2012  |  syntax: None  |  size: 1.48 KB  |  hits: 132  |  expires: Never
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  1.         Pacifica began tongue wrestling with her boyfriend, tasting the oddly sweet flavor of his saliva as their tongues touched sensually. Moaning softly, Dipper rubbed up against PAcifica, his soft, erect nipples gliding around her budding mosquito bites, separated only by the soft, cotton material of his bra. The titillating sensations grew more powerful as both Dipper and Pacifica's nipples grew more erect, prodding the boy's bra forcefully. Dipper gently removed his tongue from his lover's mouth, replacing it onto her left bosom. Her breast began throbbing in pleasure as it received the young man's moist touch. Slowly losing control of her self, Pacific pushed Dipper's head into her chest, sighing in ecstasy as she softly massaged her crotch. Fumbling with the buttons on her miniskirt, she roughly pulled it off, exposing her wet panties to the air. The boy continued to suckle on her teats, fully enjoying the feeling of his girlfriend's stiff nubs rolling on his tongue. He gently nibbled on the hard, little protrusions, tugging them with his teeth softly. “Ohhh... H-Hey... Oh, not so hard...”, Pacifica moaned as she firmly squeezed Dipper's soft, handful of ass. She pulled him close into her, spreading his boy cheeks roughly. Dipper moaned softly like a kitten mewling and pushed himself into her harder, bumping his cloth-covered genitalia into hers. Th couple gasped as the boy's hardened dick rubbed against the girl's moist clit, which was now visibly poking against the fabric of her panties.