tongue never let me go, Otoha just kept tightening her grips each time I struggled to take a breath of air. My eyes were pleading with Otoha's now to release me, Otoha's lips mashed to mine, her tongue probing, thrusting, deep into my mouth, her eyes cold and smiling as Otoha knew I was fading slowly into darkness. With a final surging squeeze from Otoha's long arms and crushing thighs, I passed out. I woke up around midnight to find myself partially dressed and laying on the sofa in my av idol mpegs basement wreckroom, Pam was there and said "I let Trisha in, Otoha carried you over here, she said you fell asleep at her house. You sure don't look like you fell a sleep" Otoha said with a laugh as she went upstairs. I thought for a moment maybe this had been just a bad dream, but my av idol mpegs sore back and ribs told me a different story. I thought about trying
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