Kana's face felt like it was melting with shame. She could not bring herself to look at Lysera, the one she was leaning against.
She had a feeling that if she spoke, her voice would only produce moans and nothing else.
"Kana, this is not a good habit. You should not look away from someone when they are giving you their undivided attention. Now, look at Lysera while I show you something nice."
Irielle spoke before she grabbed Kana's face and moved it up.
Kana's tear filled eyes met Lysera's wide and lust filled one.
Before Kana could say or beg Lysera, the older female grabbed her face and pressed their lips together.
The black haired beauty was not gentle. She grabbed Kana's hair and forced her mouth harder against Kana's own. Her tongue dominated Kana's mouth and Kana subtly tried to move her pussy against Lysera's body.
However, it was a futile attempt because a tight hold on her hips kept Kana locked in place. She could not move, much less rub herself to get some relief.
