"Becca," he starts, "I'm going to ask one time for your permission to be in control tonight. I can sense you want this, but I...""Granted," I interrupt him. "Get on with it... um, please." My legs are trembling."As you wish," he whispers, my insides dripping down my legs. "Kara," he says, "can you help me prepare our guest?""Of course," she replies, "here you go."I hear some liquid squelching out, and immediately four slippery hands full of oily fingers are touching my body in ways I've never dreamed. They slip along my waist, my hips, my neck and down my back; up between my thighs with plenty of focus on my breasts and my tender, swollen nipples."Oh my god you guys, I'm going...""Shhhhh, you talk... we stop," Jason says, as a hand glides up the inside of my thigh and stops just before touching heaven.I pinch my lips tight as an involuntary moan boils up from inside. My knees shake, trying to hold me upright as a handful of slippery fingers slide across the armed landmine betwe
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