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Chapter 18 by D12 D12

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Making Amends

“Alright so, since you were so mean to Moira here I think we will need you to pay her back somehow…” Bob looked down at Widowmaker who tried now to give him the biggest puppy eyes before he snapped his fingers coming up with an idea. “First I need you to lube my cock with your mouth…”

He was briefly interrupted by Widowmaker eagerly pouncing at his crotch, undoing his pants and pushing her mouth over his dick without much consideration. Widowmaker pushed her face eagerly, her nose poking at Bob’s crotch as her tongue twisted around the shaft.

“Meanwhile -ah- Moira here will prepare your ass for me.” Bob winked at moira, who smiled but still slightly rolled her eyes and dropped behind Widowmaker, who in turn was already eagerly wiggling her rear.

Moira knew Widowmaker’s bodysuit very well since she took part in designing it, she easily reached for the back zipper and undid it, peeling off the catsuit off the blue, shapely body, revealing the well refined rear. Moira’s fingers gripped the soft asscheeks of Widowmaker and pulled them apart, the scientist took a moment and leaned in, spitting into the blue buttcrack before leaning further into it and pushing her tongue and licking against the surface of Widowmaker’s asshole.

Bob moved his hand through Widowmaker’s dark hair as her head eagerly bobbed back and forth, her eyes fixated on his face as much as they could. “You enjoy lewd acts on your ass, don’t you?” Bob said with a smirk, getting a happy moan in return from Widowmaker. He felt her tongue coiling around his dick nicely.

Meanwhile, Moira doubled her effort and pushed her tongue worming into Widowmaker’s asshole, causing Amelie to wiggle her ass against Moira’s face more, the pillowy asscheeks rubbing against Moira’s cheeks.

That state of affairs continued for a few more moments before Bob decided that it was time to switch it up again. He pulled a fistful of Widowmaker’s hair and pulled her mouth off his dick. Getting a momentary sight of her tongue lolling out of her mouth before she gathered it.

“J'adore quand tu me traites brutalement” Widowmaker said with a wide smile on her face, her eyes almost unblinking, still focused on Bob. He then pulled her to her feet and Moira already managed to stand up.

“Moira, dear, be so kind and take a seat on the table and remove your bottoms, it's time for Amelie here to pay you back in earnest.” He pulled Widowmaker to her feet by her hair and then let her peel the rest off her uniform completely. “Amelie, dea, bend over at your waist and eat out Moira over here” he pointed at Moira who already spread her naked legs to invite Widowmaker in.

With a slight push, Widowmaker bent over and began to eat out Moira who hummed pleasantly, teasingly locking her thighs around Widowmaker’s face. Bob observed them or a moment from behind Widowmaker before aiming his still hard shaft at Widowmaker’s asshole and pushed his length in with ease due to the lubrication both Widowmaker and Moira provided. He then grabbed her hips and began a steady pace. That resulted in Widowmaker doubling her efforts to please Moira.

“Sea, sin é an stuif.” Moira moaned thanks to Widowmaker’s ministrations between Moira’s legs.

Bob, meanwhile, slapped Widowmaker’s ass causing her to groan a little but wiggle it against him practically asking for more each time a slap sent her flesh to jiggle. He moved his hips back and forth in steady fashion as his other hand pinched and kneaded the other butock.

Moira crossed her legs behind Widowmaker’s head tightly as she began to moan harder, leaning her head back as she made sure that Widowmaker wouldn’t move away (not that she would anyway).

Bob kept enthusiastically violating Widowmaker’s rear until he himself finally started to twitch inside her and filled her ass with his seed. He stopped moving soon after, giving Widowmaker’s rear a few rubs and pinches before pulling out and just deciding to not bother and letting himself to drop to sit on the floor.

As for Widowmaker herself, feeling the seed of his beloved fill one of her holes threw her over the edge and made her shake a little with the overload of joy as well as an orgasm, obviously.

As Widowmaker regained her bearing a short moment later, she crawled up to snuggle into Bob’s side.

A/N: There we go, another addition to the growing colletion. I would really appreciate feedback on the lewd elements as I don't really feel confident with that aspect of my writing!

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