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Carmen leaned forward. She didn’t want them to continue without her. Desire pooled and overflowed through her veins, stealing the reins of self-control. After everything Ashley had done to her, Carmen deserved to take some joy in her condition. 

She trailed her fingers along Ashley’s thigh, ignoring the ‘usual’ cock, and up her stomach. She replaced Mary’s hands and fondled both breasts, squeezing as if to mould them into new shapes, but they were defiant and maintained their massive, teardrop forms. Ashley squirmed under her touch, face red and lips tight. Moans sang from her chest.

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