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Chapter 92 by hambo hambo

What does Hilda tell Clara to do now?

Start sucking

"Start kissing it... and l-licking it," Hilda says as her own heart starts to beat faster. "G-guys... " Hilda stammers as she and Hunk lock eyes. She nervously swallows, her mouth suddenly dry. "They really like that... "

Hunk's eyes go wide, but before he can speak, he gets distracted by Clara clumsily trying to kiss and lick his cock.

"L-like this?" Clara says as she awkwardly bends and tilts her head as she tries to get her mouth close to the prize.

Hunk unintentionally giggles and laughs as Clara's surprisingly soft hair rubs along his sculpted abs.

Clara leaps back like a wounded animal, squatting on her haunches and unintentionally showing off her beautiful butt through her panties (that are now sliding down her hips and showing off the crack of her green ass) to the crowd.

"S-sorry," Hunk gasps.

"M-maybe try a different angle?" Hilda suggests.

Clara contemplates Hilda's words and then flips over onto her back and slides under Hunk, so his cock dangles directly above her face.

Hunk shivers in delight as Clara's hot breath blows across his hanging hard-on.

"D-does that feel good?" Clara stammers, eager for her prisoner's approval.

"Uh-huh," Hunk moans as Hilda works up the nerve to run her fingers through his hair.

"N-now try it again," Hilda breathlessly says as her own legs turn to jelly.

How does Clara's second attempt go?

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