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The lady plays doctorAnd this is all a fantasy." "The love is real. The sensations are real. Feel those things," said the dazzling, soft-spoken brunette. "Feel them." The scent of their perfume was very real. The residual taste of the food was there, and the feeling of mild inebriation. That hand roving over her body was real, delivering a perverted sort of love. And the warmly tingling sensations were real, for Joyce had already been shown she could respond to the touch of a stranger, even a woman. She volunteered a kiss of her own to test it all. Emily's mouth was like a exotic tropical flower, eagerly delivering nectar to a hungrily sucking bee. Joyce's senses once again rose in a dizzying spiral, and once again she was brought back to earth by the flash of the camera. She smiled up at the looming, beautiful face and said, "I'm going to bed. By myself" "Soon," said the lesbian. "But first, enjoy. Feel my breasts. Play with them while I play with yours. And don't tell me you don't enjoy it." "Soft and warm," Joyce said as her hand moved over the huge, white-covered mound closest to her. "And exciting." "In a wicked, perverse sort of way, I suppose." "Even more exciting with less clothing ...» |
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