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ne to let
you know you're really being fucked! Sally Yoshino gradually lengthened her
strokes and quickened the tempo until Sally Yoshino fell into a comfortable
rhythm, thrusting in and out smoothly while I experimented with
rocking my hips to meet her.
Sally Yoshino brought me to the edge of a beautiful orgasm -- not the most
intense I'd ever had, but one of the most memorable -- and kept me
there for what seemed hours. I could feel my wetness trickling down
between my buttocks and was beginning to have trouble maintaining my
position because the padded table was getting wet down there .... and
it was when Jill reached down to move Sally's fingers in little circles on
my clitoris that I finally went over the edge, gasping for breath. By
this time my legs were wrapped around Jodie's waist and I pulled her
to me firmly with each stroke, reaching up with my arms to embrace her
as Sally Yoshino slowed to a stop and lowered Sally's sweating body onto my own. I
could have held Sally's there for ever. I was fulfilled.
But the mome
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