[A low warm chuckle rumbles through Wanda's chest.] If you insist. [She won't say no to clothing though it's a little surprising to be offered a bit of Widowmaker's wardrobe.]
Mmm [She hums.] I think you're right.
[Wanda shifts as she beings to trail little kisses across Widowmaker's clavicle. Her hair falls over her shoulder, tickling Widowmaker's thighs before pushing the other woman back on the bed. Bit by bit those little kisses turn into nips and eager bites as Wanda travels over the crest of the snipers breast.
Her fingers gently tug on Widowmwakers panties] Can I tear these or shall I take them off the normal way?
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Mmm [She hums.] I think you're right.
[Wanda shifts as she beings to trail little kisses across Widowmaker's clavicle. Her hair falls over her shoulder, tickling Widowmaker's thighs before pushing the other woman back on the bed. Bit by bit those little kisses turn into nips and eager bites as Wanda travels over the crest of the snipers breast.
Her fingers gently tug on Widowmwakers panties] Can I tear these or shall I take them off the normal way?