Misfile
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				Title: <strong>Misfile</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suzaku</strong> on <strong>17-08-2007, 03:48:12</strong>
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				As the college’s dorm opened for fall semester a heat wave gripped the area. With the temperatures reaching in the high nineties and with the day before toping off at 102 degrees F, many students are seen wearing beach attire as they moved their luggage to unpack. One young woman in particular wore dark blue baggy t-shirts and jeans and black basket ball sneaker and she also had blue eyes and short brown hair.<br><br>“Arugh” said the young woman as she approached the doors to the dormitory build, as it held a sign that reads “Central Air Conditioner is down until next Monday, sorry for the inconvenience- Maintenance”<br><br>“I think it’s hotter in here then it is outside” thought the young woman as she made her way towards the elevator. <br><br>As the young woman slowly opened her dorm’s door she had a surprise look in her face. It contained a large common room with two doors leading to two separate rooms.<br><br>“What I thought I was supposed to get my own room” thought the young woman as she walked into the dorm room. “Oh well I guess I won’t have any roommates coming in” She thought as she walked inside.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Chameleon</strong> on <strong>18-08-2007, 02:23:42</strong>
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				Lounging on a couch off to the side sat another young woman.&nbsp; &nbsp;A raven haired goddess, who practically oozed sensuality.&nbsp; She was tall, perhaps a little under six feet in height, that perfect black hair of her’s hung down to her mid back.&nbsp; Her body was the stuff of dreams, soft curves in all the right places, but toned to perfection where it counted.&nbsp; She was clad in a pair of extremely tight fitting jeans, that seemed to have to stretch to accommodate the movements in that wonderfully round butt of hers.&nbsp; Her top was a simple white halter that was straining heavily to keep those round orbs of her’s within.&nbsp; A fine sheen of sweat had already covered her face, and clung to her cleavage.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>“God...&nbsp; They could have at least turned on a fan or something...”&nbsp; Spoke a wonderfully husky voice, as her steel grey eyes shifted towards the door for a moment.&nbsp; One of those long fingered hands waved lazily in front of her face.&nbsp; A small smiled spread across the girl’s red painted lips, as she suddenly sat up not expecting her roommate so soon.&nbsp; “Hi.” 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Misfile</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suzaku</strong> on <strong>18-08-2007, 17:39:42</strong>
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				“Oh hi there, I didn’t see you there” said the short hair girl as she dragged her luggage into the right room.<br><br>“I guess that’s why there was an R in the door’s number” she thought as she dropped off her luggage into the room.<br><br>“I don’t know if you remember me but I’m Christina from your old school” said the short hair girl as she walked out into the common room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Misfile</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chameleon</strong> on <strong>18-08-2007, 22:12:27</strong>
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				"Course I remember you dear..."&nbsp; She said with a rather large smile, revealing a set of perfectly white teeth,&nbsp; those grey eyes of her's casually looked over Christina.&nbsp; "But,&nbsp; since we didn't talk much its only right I introduce myself as well,&nbsp; I'm Miranda."&nbsp; She said as she pushed herself off the couch and walked over to the young woman.&nbsp; "You want a hand unpacking?"
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				Post by: <strong>Suzaku</strong> on <strong>18-08-2007, 22:59:58</strong>
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				“Nah I’m ok, I’m just to taking a break right now because it’s so hot” replied Christina as she quickly glanced at Miranda’s chest and then quickly diverted her eyes elsewhere.<br><br>“Besides it’s mostly cloths so I’m just going to toss it in a drawer somewhere” said Christina as Miranda approached her and realized she was shorter then Miranda and standing about five foot eight inches.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Misfile</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chameleon</strong> on <strong>18-08-2007, 23:05:17</strong>
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				Was that a hint of a smile upon those full red lips?&nbsp; It almost appeared as if the statusque beauty might have caught Christina taking a peak,&nbsp; but if she had she didn't mention it. <br><br>&nbsp;"Well,&nbsp; alright,&nbsp; but remember if you need a hand...&nbsp; I'd be willing to give it to you.&nbsp; If you want I have a few bottles of water in the mini fridge..."&nbsp; she said as she walked towards it,&nbsp; her hips swaying tantalizingly with each one of her graceful steps.&nbsp; She swung it open,&nbsp; and bent downward presenting Christina with a wonderful view of her backside,&nbsp; she even gave it a bit of a wiggle.&nbsp; <br><br>"Would you like one?"
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				Post by: <strong>Suzaku</strong> on <strong>18-08-2007, 23:55:49</strong>
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				Suddenly Christina’s face began to turn red as if she was blushing while Miranda walked towards the mini-fridge. <br><br>“Is she trying to entice me or something. She was never like this before that incident. Man if I wasn’t like this, it would be a different story” thought Christina as she tried to look away.<br><br>“Umm… Yea sure I’ll have some water please” said Christina with a crackling voice trying to hide her emotions.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Misfile</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chameleon</strong> on <strong>19-08-2007, 00:24:28</strong>
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				The young woman reached into the fridge and pulled out two bottles of water,&nbsp; one she simply tossed to Christina,&nbsp; the other she broke open and took a long drink.&nbsp; "So,&nbsp; what are you planning on doing tonight,&nbsp; its the first night in the dorms....&nbsp; so there's probably going to be a party or something,&nbsp; or are you a sit around the room sort of girl?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Misfile</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suzaku</strong> on <strong>19-08-2007, 00:57:06</strong>
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				“I normally go to parties, but at the moment I don’t feel like going to any parties at the moment” replied Christina as she stared at the floor after catching the bottle of water.<br><br>“But I need to get over some emotional problems I have right now” said Christina after a slight pause.<br><br>“Besides there is a big baseball game tonight” said Christina after taking a small slip from her water with a fake smile on her face.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Misfile</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chameleon</strong> on <strong>19-08-2007, 02:55:30</strong>
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				She brought a long digit to her own lips for a moment as if pondering what to say next.&nbsp; Part of her wanted to inquire about the problems that Christine had mentioned,&nbsp; but she figured it would probably be best to simply allow it to slide for now. If it was extreme she'd find out eventually.&nbsp; "Baseball?&nbsp; sounds like a blast...&nbsp; mind if I hang around here with you,&nbsp; or do you want some alone time?
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				Post by: <strong>Suzaku</strong> on <strong>19-08-2007, 03:30:02</strong>
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				“Yeah sure go ahead, I got a fake ID so I can get some beer for the game. So what kind of beer do you like anyway” asked Christina.<br><br>“Arugh it’s getting too hot in here, so what is there is to do here anyway” asked Christina as she took off her shirt revealing her black bra and then plotted herself on to the couch.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Misfile</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chameleon</strong> on <strong>19-08-2007, 04:23:09</strong>
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				She sighed softly and plopped down next to Christina "You know, if there were some boy's here they probably suggest that we have a tickle fight..."&nbsp; The young woman laughed softly at the comment, at those eyes of her's strayed over her roommates bared flesh for just a moment.&nbsp; "Well,&nbsp; any kind of beer is good... Corona might be nice."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Misfile</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suzaku</strong> on <strong>19-08-2007, 04:57:46</strong>
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				“A tickle fight, how absurd” replied Christina as she laughed. <br><br>“More like practice kissing each other or feel up each other” thought Christina as she took another sip from her water.<br><br>“So what is there to do here” asked Christina after releasing a short yawn as she stretched her arms out.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Misfile</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chameleon</strong> on <strong>19-08-2007, 05:16:33</strong>
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				"Aw,&nbsp; I haven't done that since Freshman year..."&nbsp; She said with a bit of a smirk.&nbsp; "As for stuff to do,&nbsp; I haven't discovered much myself,&nbsp; I have just moved in here...&nbsp; but I'm sure that we could probably dig something up,&nbsp; if we were... inventive."&nbsp; She scooted a bit closer,&nbsp; causing Christina to smell the jasmine perfume that she was wearing,&nbsp; and bringing her chest a few inches away from her face.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Misfile</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suzaku</strong> on <strong>19-08-2007, 05:59:00</strong>
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				&nbsp;“What are you doing, a couple of days ago you would be all over that” thought Christina as she begins to blush as Miranda moved closer. Christina’s breathing suddenly became heavier as she restrained herself from making a move and appeared to be clearly attracted to Miranda.<br><br>“Wh… What… What are you doing” said Christina with an embarrassed voice unsure to continue or stop because of her condition.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Misfile</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chameleon</strong> on <strong>19-08-2007, 07:41:42</strong>
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				"Come on,&nbsp; don't play with me like that...&nbsp; I've seen that look on peoples faces before..."&nbsp; She ran a slender digit acrss Christina's cheeks, running one of her nails against the skin.&nbsp; "Look...&nbsp; your blushing,&nbsp; your breathing hard...&nbsp; stuttering...&nbsp; I either terrify you...&nbsp; or you think I'm cute...&nbsp; So,&nbsp; why do we have to play all coy...&nbsp; I think your cute too...&nbsp; I promise no one else will even find out...&nbsp; "&nbsp; Miranda's hand slowly ran through Christina's hair.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Misfile</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suzaku</strong> on <strong>19-08-2007, 19:24:21</strong>
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				As Miranda ran her fingers in Christina’s hair, Christina starts to lean back slowly. As she leans back Christina’s mouth opens as if to speak, but no words comes out of her mouth.<br><br>“Come on, say something it can’t happen like this please” thought Christina as she leaned back.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Misfile</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chameleon</strong> on <strong>20-08-2007, 02:16:01</strong>
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				As Christina leaned back, Miranda took the oppurtunity to swing one of those long legs over Christina's as she strattled the rather nervous young woman.&nbsp; Those beautiful red lips parted into a wide grin,&nbsp; as she leaned forward her lips hovered a few inches from the other girl's.&nbsp; Christine could feel the girl's warm breath against her skin,&nbsp; as those hands slowly ran over the bare flesh of her back,&nbsp; and her stomach.&nbsp; "Alright Christina...&nbsp; I'm going to kiss you...&nbsp; unless you tell me to stop,&nbsp; if you do,&nbsp; I'll get off right now...&nbsp; and never try this again."&nbsp; She said with a soft smile.
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				Post by: <strong>Suzaku</strong> on <strong>20-08-2007, 03:03:12</strong>
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				Christina continued to lean backwards with her mouth opened and still unable to say anything. As she continued to search the courage to speak out Christina instead decide to push Miranda off her. However instead of pushing Miranda off, Christina stop short as she made contact with Miranda’s breast and found herself rubbing them.<br><br>“I’m sorry” said Christina a split second later as she withdrew her hands from Miranda’s chest.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Misfile</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chameleon</strong> on <strong>20-08-2007, 12:01:33</strong>
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				"Don't be sorry Sweet heart...&nbsp; if you tried a little harder that would have actually felt really good..."&nbsp; She said, as a crimson blush crept across her cheeks, as she softly chewed on her lower lips.&nbsp; "Don't be afraid Christina... everyone's got their first time fears...&nbsp; and it was really scary when I figured out I liked girls...&nbsp; but,&nbsp; you'll find...&nbsp; that if you let go of that fear... life gets a whole lot easier..."&nbsp; Her hands slowly stroked the girl's face softly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Misfile</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suzaku</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 00:21:12</strong>
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				A rush of several emotions began to confuse Christina, on one hand she feels emotionally enticed by the situation. However she also felt wrong to be emotionally involved with someone with her current condition. <br><br>“I may hate myself for doing this but oh well” thought Christina as she reached out with her arms and grabbed Miranda’s ass. <br><br>“Go gentle… it’s my first time” whispered Christina as she pulled Miranda’s thigh to rub against her thigh while she continued to rub Miranda’s ass.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Chameleon</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 00:26:43</strong>
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				"This time..."&nbsp; She says with a bit of a wink,&nbsp; as she pressed her lips to Christine,&nbsp; her flesh tasted distinctly of Cherries.&nbsp; She lifted her butt off of Christine's legs allowing the girl to get a better angle.&nbsp; Those wonderful firm orbs tensed ever so slightly as the girl's touch,&nbsp; &nbsp;and her legs opened wide allowing Christine's hand to caress her thighs through her jeans.&nbsp; She felt those hands working at her back,&nbsp; and&nbsp; within no time at all her bra unclasped and fell into her laps.&nbsp; Miranda moved her hands to gently stroke those firm breasts of her roommates,&nbsp; her long nails glided teasingly across the flesh.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Misfile</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suzaku</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 02:08:56</strong>
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				Christina leaned forward and placed her mouth onto Miranda’s left breast as she began to suckle and used her tongue to play with her nipple. As Christina continued to suck on Miranda’s breast she began unbuttoning Miranda’s jeans. After finishing unbuttoning Miranda’s jeans, Christina slowly licked her way down towards Miranda’s navel and then peered up at Miranda’s eyes as if to ask for permission or tease her.
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				Post by: <strong>Chameleon</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 02:13:00</strong>
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				"My My,&nbsp; for someone who seemed so shy before your progressing quickly..."&nbsp; She said as she spread her legs and pulled off her pants revealing a rather skimpy red thong.&nbsp; "Come on sweet heart....&nbsp; take off my panties with your teeth..."&nbsp; She said as she softly stroked the wonderful little girl's hair.&nbsp; "Then I'm sure you know what to do...."
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				Post by: <strong>Suzaku</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 04:40:42</strong>
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				After Miranda spoke Christina restarted licking Miranda’s navel and then made her way down to the panties of Miranda. She carefully removed the panties with her teeth and then carefully rubs the tips of Miranda’s vagina as if to prepare it for what’s about to happen. After a second of stimulating Miranda’s vagina, Christina then leaned forward and at first stuck out her tongue moving it side to side on the tip of Miranda’s vagina. After a half second of doing this Christina finally applied her whole mouth onto Miranda’s vagina with her tongue jammed into it and moving it about to stimulate the inside walks of the vagina.
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				Post by: <strong>Chameleon</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 07:21:10</strong>
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				One of those long fingered hands reached downward and spread that musky scent slit of her's wide open for the smaller girl between her legs.&nbsp; "MMM....&nbsp; good girl...."&nbsp; She said as she moved one of her legs to rest her knee upon Christina's shoulder.&nbsp; The fingers of her other hand soon entangled themselves in Christina's hair,&nbsp; and pulled her face forward pressing her lips harder against her sex.&nbsp; The young woman's breathing soon became quicker,&nbsp; and shallower,&nbsp; a red blush crept across her cheeks,&nbsp; and across her cleavage.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Suzaku</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 23:47:16</strong>
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				“I wonder how this feels like” thought Christina as she continued to eat out Miranda’s vagina before Christina stuffed her right hand into her pants to play around with her own vagina. As she played with herself and continued to eat out Miranda, Christina began to breathe shallower and quicker as well. <br><br>“Can you do me now, please” Asked Christina after several minutes of eating out Miranda.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Misfile</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chameleon</strong> on <strong>22-08-2007, 02:10:48</strong>
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				She stood up slowly streatching ever so slightly "Of course I could do you sweet heart...&nbsp; come with me to the bedroom,&nbsp; then we can have a bit more fun."&nbsp; She grinned and helped the smaller girl off her knees, and led her into the bedroom,&nbsp; gently pushing her, onto Miranda's bed.&nbsp; Her hands quickly unbottoned the girl's jeans and tossed them to the floor,&nbsp; she did the same with the girl's panties.&nbsp; She crawled between her legs,&nbsp; her face a few inches away from the Christina's sex.&nbsp; Her hands spread the girl's sex wide,&nbsp; and suddenly she pressed her lips against the girls slit, and ran that long tongue of her's against the girl's sex,&nbsp; she could feel that the beautiful raven haired beauty had a tongue peircing,&nbsp; that pressed roughly against her feminine folds.
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				Post by: <strong>Suzaku</strong> on <strong>25-08-2007, 18:01:04</strong>
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				Christina began to moan as Miranda’s tongue pressed against her feminine folds. Christina started to play with Miranda’s hair with one hair as she leaned forward and used the other hand to unclasp her bra.<br><br>“Wow this feels different” thought Christina as she slowly pulled away towards the middle of the bed as if lead Miranda toward the middle of the bed.<br><br>“You think we can do each other at the same time” Asked Christina. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Chameleon</strong> on <strong>26-08-2007, 06:57:37</strong>
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				She smiled a bit and pulled&nbsp; her lips away from the brunnette's slick sex.&nbsp; "I suppose that we could...&nbsp; I can't say that I mind having your head between my legs...&nbsp; now,&nbsp; &nbsp;I hope you don't mind being on the bottom."&nbsp; She said as she brought herself on all fours, and swung her legs around,&nbsp; she placed one each side of the girl's head and pressed her sex against Christina's face.&nbsp; All the while she continued to lick and lap at the other girl's warm sex, even thrusting a single digit into the girls silken snatch.
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				Post by: <strong>Suzaku</strong> on <strong>27-08-2007, 04:57:26</strong>
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				Christina moaned as Miranda swung her body over her so she could lick Miranda’s vagina. After doing so Christina starts to Miranda’s ass she used her tongue to flick Miranda’s vagina. After a short time later Christina licked her left pinky as she rubbed Miranda’s rear entrance to stimulate it before sticking her pinky into Miranda’s rear entrance. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Misfile</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chameleon</strong> on <strong>28-08-2007, 03:28:37</strong>
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				"You dirty little girl..." She whispered as she felt the Christina's pinky sink into her ass "Did I give you permission to do that?"&nbsp; The girl's voice rang with authority,&nbsp; even though it was hovering a few inches above the other's pussy. Her head turned to the side,&nbsp; to shoot a glance backwards at Christina. 
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				Post by: <strong>Suzaku</strong> on <strong>28-08-2007, 05:23:30</strong>
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				“I’m sorry Miranda, I thought you would like it” said Christina as she withdrew her pinky from Miranda’s rear end. “I guess I got caught up in the moment” said Christina in an apologetic tone.
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				Post by: <strong>Chameleon</strong> on <strong>28-08-2007, 05:33:51</strong>
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				"I'm not saying I didn't like it...&nbsp; but you didn't ask sweety...&nbsp; would you like me putting something inside your butt without me asking?"&nbsp; She said with a bit of a grin.&nbsp; "Now, your going to have to make it up to me..."&nbsp; She said as she repositioned herself ever so slightly so her backdoor was just a few inches away from Christina's lips.&nbsp; "Lick it..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Misfile</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suzaku</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 03:54:01</strong>
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				“Oookay” replied Christina in a confused voice as she spread Miranda’s ass cheeks. After spreading Miranda’s cheek Christina hesitantly leaned forward and started licking Miranda’s rear entrance as she used her right hand to rub Miranda’s vagina. Christina also appeared to be slightly displeased about doing this also.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Misfile</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chameleon</strong> on <strong>01-09-2007, 07:28:14</strong>
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				She let out a tiny moan,&nbsp; as her eyes fell shut.&nbsp; "Hmm..."&nbsp; her own hand slowly rubbed against Christina's wet snatch.&nbsp; "If you don't like it...&nbsp; all you have to do to stop...&nbsp; is to ask....&nbsp; very... very nicely...&nbsp; if you can lick my pussy..."
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