Lena “Tracer” Oxton.

Name: Lena Oxton Codename: Tracer Age: 26 Height: 5’4 Weight: 150 pounds Switch but mostly sub.~ NSFW roleplay account~ Lesbian~

“Mutuals get free use.”

[Need a widow to do this with

“I just wanna bounce on it until I’m pregnant…”

♡ ♡ 𝐼'𝓂 𝐹𝒶𝓃𝓉𝒶𝓈𝓉𝒾𝒸 ♡ ♡ ꜱᴜꜱᴀɴ ꜱᴛᴏʀᴍ | ɪɴᴠɪꜱɪʙʟᴇ ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ - ʟᴇᴡᴅ ᴘᴏʀᴛʀᴀʏᴀʟ - ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ ꜱᴜʙ ʟᴇᴀɴ - ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴋɪɴᴋʏ - ɢɪʀʟ ᴋɪꜱꜱᴇʀ 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐈𝐧𝐟𝐨 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐰 ♡/⟳ for kisses ;3

Gangbang me please~

Every 𝐃𝐘𝐊𝐄 is just a bunny that hasn’t experienced being 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃

She can have whatever hole she wants~

The firm hand on her thigh made Lena surprisingly wet as she could feel just how thick they were. Brigitte had the hands of a worker and that made the lesbian a little giddy as she nodded. “Perks of slow aging I guess.” She replied as she spread her legs

Lena felt herself blush like a school girl as the younger woman wrapped a strong arm around her. When did Brigitte grow up to be such a woman? “You’ve grown up so much.” She commented as she instinctively leaned back into her embrace

“Complete the package? I’m still a little confused but I’m trusting your judgment since you’ve got such a cute style.” She replied before sitting down on Brigitte’s lap

“Wanna join me for some fun in the sun?”

“In your lap? How would that improve the outfit?” She asked, a little curious and a little confused

“You worded that sentence really weird luv but alright, I’m on my way.” The Brit would respond before hanging up and dashing over to the French woman’s bedroom

“You don’t sound well, is everything alright Amelie? Should I bring you some tea?”

“Was asking what you thought of my look?”

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ 𝑆𝑢𝑝𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝐻𝑒𝑟𝑜 𝖬𝖾𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅 𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖠𝖽𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗋. 𝗢𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘄𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵 ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ

@qweampie Lena welcomed each drop of Amelie’s juices and would greedily gulp it down. Occasionally she’d stop and suck in some air before going right back to work, eating her out like a wild animal. Eventually she’d even arch her own ass into the air before rubbing her own pussy.

@CheersLuv__ Amelie couldn’t help but moan out beautifully, her warm juices gushing rapidly, almost drowning Lena. Hands on her ass, being pulled in closer, Amelie would rest her legs on Lena’s shoulders, gently locking around her. Her hand remained on Lena’s head, combing the woman’s hair.

“Let me have a taste~”