“So, how?” she asked.I sighed. “Well, we used our fingers,” I said cautiously.“Oh, inside your puss?” she asked.“One question...” I st...rted saying.“But it’s part of the same question!” she interrupted me. “You haven’t really said how!”I shrugged. “Alright, yeah. Inside my pussy.” She started moving from side so side, getting either uneasy or turned on, and the memory of Marisa’s pussy made me feel all hot and sticky.I spun, and the bottle pointed at her. “Okay now,” I said, smiling. “How do you. Denise turned to Anne and held up her hand for a high five, and Anne slapped it."And let that be a lesson to you!" Anne told him."What for?" he asked, gasping"Whatever! I'm sure you must have done something wrong!" she answered him, and Denise nodded in agreement.Stan was happy that they'd stopped tickling him, but even happier that the mood had taken a turn for the better."So, can you tell us the story, now?" he asked Anne, once he'd got his breath back."Well, okay, but this really is. More

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