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<blockquote class="quoteContainer"><div class="quote">Once Torin mentions Ana and the strap-on, her mouth goes dry. "R..really.." Her breath starts to catch a bit. The image of Anastasia sporting a truly sizable phallus was ...enticing. "Er...you...should tell me how!" She nods. <br/>
"To better understand her , of course." <br/>
Her hand slips down further, into her boy-cut panties, and over her smooth mound. She smiled over her shoulder at the man fondling her. As much as she wasn't a fan of men in general for sexual needs, any guy who would admit to being THAT submissive to such  a powerful woman was alright in her book. "Is there..something else i should be ..like..doing?" She moves the gladstone in her mouth, tucking it under her tongue as she continues her hands trek downwards. She starts to feel the slightest bit of her own arousal as she fondles her self aimlessly.</div><div class="quoteExpand quoteCut">Click to expand...</div></blockquote>
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</div>"Is there anything else you'd like to be doing?" Torin asked, his speech ever-so-slightly slurred. The alcohol must've had a delayed effect . . . he was hoping he wouldn't become ill any time soon.<br/><br/>He slid one hand down from Cyrine's bosom, gently stroking her abdomen as he inched closer to her groin.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>