She could feel her lubricious insides welling up on the other side of the bandaid covering her vaginal opening, but as promised, the waterproof adhesive was staying put. “I lost control.”
Oliver shrugged sheepishly, but wore a proud grin. When she again reached her hipbones, she drew her hands behind her, and caressed her small, rounded ass. Don’t worry. “What? She thought about Hazel’s peculiar behavior that weekend, about how she had disappeared with Brie upstairs during the movie. At that, they picked her up onto her feet and escorted her toward the changing room where her friend awaited. It’s inside of me now.” Elsie glanced up at the clock, “And we only have a minute before they come get us for our final walk.”
Brie gave a grin through slit eyes and shuffled on her knees over to her friend. Ever the natural, Elsie snapped into performance mode, soaking up the lights and sashaying to the music. “I lost control.”
Oliver shrugged sheepishly, but wore a proud grin. “Damn, I guess we’ll have to close it up, then.”
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