Fingers, not Marcia’s traced patterns on my shoulder.“Three!” Came the awkward count.“Don’t dead fish him, Marcia,” Lisa growled, “What ...o you need? What do you want?”“I need everyone here to keep this whole thing secret,” She whispered under the four, “I want Jasmine.”“Ew!” Balked the Lebanese girl. Everyone else said five! They were clear now. I rushed Marcia aside, Holly and Anna caught her. I grabbed Dorothy. She looked at me with doe eyes.“I need to eat more pussy!” She said with a level. Her hands moved continually, stroking her breasts, caressing each stiff nipple in turn, then her belly and the flesh on her inner thighs. Each time her fingers strayed toward the pink, warm lips that curled open so suggestively beneath the wet thatch of pubic hair, she restrained them with an effort.Damn that doctor and his tests! Doris walked to her wardrobe, selected a dress. Each time she moved she felt her vaginal lips undulating, and her clitoris felt like a wriggling, hungry worm. I feel. More

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