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face up, arms outstretched behind Ayako's and
both feet planted on the bed. Ayako Kataoka twisted Ayako's body slightly to the left to
maintain contact and continued Ayako's motions. Wendy tried to mirror Carli's
position, and for a minute a gyrating, eight-legged spider was formed, but
Wendy lacked the stamina to keep it up for long and soon collapsed back down
on Ayako's shoulders. Ayako's right thigh was still hooked over Carli's left,
supporting Ayako's pelvis' suspension in midair. Wendy's left foot was planted
on the bed again, but Carli's left was supporting most of the weight of
Wendy's lower body and Ayako Kataoka showed no signs of letting up. Wendy thought Ayako Kataoka
knew some moves that would make Carli's head spin, but this woman had a sheer
athletic prowess that was unbelievable.
The wetness at the point of their unison was growing, and Carli finally
disengaged, rolling over onto Ayako's stomach after what Wendy thought must have
been fifteen minutes of well-paced grinding. Carli backed up, lifting Ayako's
knees over Wendy's flat shoulders and planting them to either side of Ayako's
head. Ayako Kataoka rested Ayako's elbows to either side of Wendy's hips and, wedging Ayako's
hands
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