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uld arise. Or...
"Elizabeth!" gasped when opened the door.
The psionic mutant was lying there on 's bed, totally nude, 's skin still
glistening with water. On top of 's was a woman Alison had only met with a
few times, as an enemy: a six-handed swordswoman called Spiral. Two of her
hands were caressing Elizabeth's breasts, other two were keeping 's pussy
wide open and the last two were on 's breasts, which were beautiful and firm.
had pinched 's nipples with 's fingers, causing them to swell and
harden. They dangled beautifully as went down on Elizabeth, licking her
wet pussy softly.
Alison instinctively raised 's hands to shoot Spiral with a laser beam, but
Elizabeth's butterfly-like mind held 's back. "It's all right!" yelled
telepathically and tried to take a half-control of Alison. During this her
physical body showed no expression of struggle. Elizabeth moaned as Spiral
caressed and licked 's body, as if these two gorgeous women had been alone
in the whole wide world.
"Cant... you see... it's all 's magic..." Alison said with 's last ounce
of willpower. 's eyes rolled down and fainted for the stress, falling
on the floor.
"Is
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