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Jack jumped on the bed, her legs on either side of Miranda, her face still buried in Miranda’s crotch. Miranda didn’t hesitate to put her tongue in between Jack’s tatted ass cheeks.

Miranda groaned and moaned as Jack clutched her legs. “Jack…” Miranda moaned. “I’m so close to the edge. Are you?”

“Mmmm,” Jack moaned in response. “Hell yeah I am. Get ready cheerleader. You better cum with me.”

“Jack!!!” Miranda moaned as Jack tongued her harder. “3!”

“2!” Jack moaned.

“1!” Miranda cried as her hips thrusted forwarded as she squirted into Jack’s opened mouth. Jack squirted into Miranda’s mouth at the same time as they both tasted each other’s vaginal juices.

Jack panted as she slowly climbed off of Miranda, laying down beside her as she licked her lips. She slipped her hand into Miranda’s. “Good job, cheerleader… just a few more weeks of this before we have to return to our hellholes.”

“For the record, you’ll make a great teacher,” Miranda whispered as she kissed Jack’s cheek.

“Yeah yeah,” Jack said. “But they’re going to give me a swear jar.”

Miranda laughed. “Well I’m sure with that money we’ll be able to build the Normandy SR3.”

“Haha, fuck you,” Jack said as she wrapped her arms around Miranda. “So… why’d you let me win?”

“Mmm,” Miranda said. “Because it’s much more fun having you in control for a change. Frankly, I didn’t know you had it in you to take control like that.”

“You better not die on me,” Jack said. “I’ll be really pissed if you do.”

“Oh, Jack… you do have a way with words,” Miranda said. “I’ll do my best but no promises.”