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Kiss her pussy (Dirty 1)
Funny thing about headscissors, they put peoples crotches really close to peoples mouths, and your mouth is one of your talents. You stop flailing your hands and instead grab her leotard's crotch, yanking the blue studded fabric aside to get your tongue between her lower lips.
She giggled in delight when you grabbed her costume, assuming you were continuing to scramble, but the second you taste her red ribbon she squeaks and relaxes her thighs, suddenly trying to get away from the hold she was so ready to put you down in.
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