A Taste of Exhibitionist Phone-Sex

While April tried to keep her calm with her dad on he line, Karai slipped both thumbs on the rim of her shorts and panties and tugged both down, kissing down her back as she did ss before her hand went back to playing in between her legs.

"I-I'm putting all that stuff on hold, Dad. I don't think the guys would let me spar with them even if they wanted me to."

April bent over the countertop to keep her balance, doing exactly what Karai wanted her to do as she had a nice, unobstructed view of her wife's ass and pussy, Karai spreading her labia apart with her thumbs. It was the perfect shade of pink, crowned with carpet that matched the drapes.

"AH! U-Uh, no, I'm fine, I uh bumped my uh--" April desperately fished for excuses when she felt Karai's tongue graze her folds.