I gently teased at her hood with the very tip of my tongue, coaxing her clit out. She moaned and tensed, her head rocking forward. Suddenly, she froze... Hey! she said. I stopped my ministrations. What? What did I do wrong? Nothing, she said, patting my head as she caught her breath. Were not alone. She gestured toward the window. I looked over my shoulder. The steam on the window had faded. Outside, it had become evening. Dry autumn leaves were scattering along the narrow brick street. The. Finally it was time for the grand finale. Dana looked like some badly decorated Christmas tree, weights hanging from all sorts of places on her naked body but Larry was humming with delight as his masterpiece built to the money shot. It was then that I learned one of his trade secrets, as if that would ever do me any good. He was now operating all three cameras and going back and forth between Dana and the mannequin which was also festooned in the same identical pattern as Marty had. More

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