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After a moment's thought she stopped at the door, glancing back over her shoulder towards the girl whose eyes quickly darted up none too subtly from Widowmaker's derrière to meet her gaze, questioning and innocent. “...Are you coming to join me in the shower, or?...” The bright smile Widowmaker got in return was all the confirmation she needed. As Widowmaker stepped into the bathroom she hardly had time to switch on the light before she felt Lena’s arms slink around her waist, the girl's lips kissing at the back of her neck as her body contoured to hers. Widowmaker let out a soft sigh of relaxation and arched her back slightly, tilting her head back and to the side, allowing Lena more freedom in the placement of her kisses. “I love a girl with ink you know…” Lena said softly, tracing a finger down Widowmaker's oriental exposed back, admiring the intricate design of the angular spider tattoo. “Do you like this one too?” Widowmaker asked, raising her arm and feeling Lena stretch up onto her toes, resting her chin on Widowmaker's shoulder to get a look at the sleeve tattoo. “Depends, blowjob what does it mean?” Lena asked, her hands caressing over Widowmaker's hips. Widowmaker turned her arm this way and that, letting Lena see both sides as she enjoyed the sensation of her warmth pressed to her back, “It says ‘araignée du soir, cauchemar’, evening spider, nightmare.” “Mm…” Lena hummed softly as she rested japanese her head lightly against Widowmaker's, eying the tattoo quietly. “It’s a play on an old French saying,” Widowmaker continued, drawing out the moment, “In short it was said that to asian see a spider in the evening was considered lucky… But not so if you see me.” “I dunno… I feel pretty lucky…” Lena said, squeezing Widowmaker softly who let out a soft little laugh. “You’re too kind Lena,” she spoke softly as she reached up, easing her outfit over her shoulders and letting it slowly fall down her sides. With the blowjob shower still running, I pushed him down onto the toilet and fell onto my knees. Ah yeah get it, get it baby!”, Randy said. 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