Lust
She’d heard about it of course, heard the whispers and seen the girls go off and come back looking so relaxed and dazed and eager, and really, who could blame her curiosity?
A 48-hour “retreat,” in which her body would be worshiped as never before.
Working up her nerve, she decided to do it, driving the miles there one Friday night…
I told you not to cum.
You disobeyed me.
Now you’re not going to do anything but cum, over and over again, no matter how unbearable it becomes.
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