The pushing into your depths. The grip stroking my needful flesh. Your lips taking me with their hungry kiss, your curious tongue wrestling mine. They...re all moments we write the very private composition. Like all songs, the notes build and shift with one another, tempos naturally cresting. Ready to tell another story.Every moment now, we are blissfully ignorant of the weather surrounding us. My legs tremble a bit when your thumb glides over my tip, squeezing a drop of pre-cum out. Moving back. As the two womengently slid the black silk teddies down off each other's bodies andentertwined there on the couch, I felt my own cock stiffen once again,painfully frustrating beneath the artificial pussy over my crotch.And I kept dancing.That night, Chita and Maria returned to the apartment to resume controlof me. I was still in the glass case, wearing my immobile, smiling,face-mask-gag, and my venus corset, but now Dorothy had strapped twofalse arms to my shoulders, artistically posed, and put. Arin turned, and gazed at her sisters body and thought it amazing how similar they seemed."Can I... uh... look closer?" asked Angela, getting closer to Arin."Uhhh... sure..." she said.Angela leaned in, and with her hands, spread her sister's thighs so she could get a better look. She stared at the single small slit that was interestingly pink right now. She gazed carefully at the thin line of blonde pubic hair that lined her sister soft white skin. She reached out with her hand, and touched her. She moved in front of him and took both of his hands in hers, standing directly before him. She moved his hands so that they landed directly on her breasts, her perky nipples poking him in the palms. He tried to pull away, but she held strong.“Welcome to our home, Sir,” she said. She stood close enough to ensure that he couldn’t look anywhere except at her; he tried hard not to, but Jess wouldn’t release her grip nor let him get away until he checked her out. He said nothing to her, stunned.
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