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Photo Shoot
By Fenris

Elizabeth stood looking through the hazy glass at the seemingly hodgepodge
collection of lights, cameras and models that inhabited the room in front of
her.

"Well, the first day is going along good, wouldn't you say?"  Inquired a voice
from Elizabeth's right.

"Yeah, not too bad."  "I'm glad that we finally got Edward squared away"
Elizabeth responded.

Elizabeth glanced to her right to see her assistant Kristie staring through the
glass partition into the adjacent room as well.

As the account executive for the Barnsley Department Store account, Elizabeth
was responsible for making sure that the photo shoot for the summer catalog was
a success.    The stress of these responsibilities caused Elizabeth's lean five
foot seven inch frame to be tense and taut.  Elizabeth silently wished that the
two-day shoot were over, instead of being in the morning of the first day.
With all of the details of what clothes to shoot, what models to use, and who
the photographer should be, Elizabeth didn't need any additional headaches.
That was why she was so thankful to have Kristie as her assistant was. 
Elizabeth looked to her right to view the young woman who helped her so much.
Kristie's petite frame was covered by a simple gray T-shirt and jeans, which
gave a look of relaxed confidence.  Kristie's short cut dark brown hair framed
a pretty face that showed no signs of the stress that Elizabeth felt.

With Elizabeth being so involved in the bulk of the shoot details, it had been
Kristie's task to find the right location for the shoot.  Elizabeth applauded
Kristie's choice.  The shoot was being held in an unused music-recording
studio.  The atmosphere and structure of the studio, combined with the added
props of musical instruments gave a great backdrop for the catalog.  'Summer
Song" was the theme of the catalog, and Elizabeth felt that Kristie had
captured it perfectly.  There was only one drawback to the location, and that
drawback was currently driving Elizabeth crazy.  While the recording studio was
spacious by recording studio standards, it was quite small to do a major
multi-model shoot in.  Due to the cramped confines, Elizabeth and Kristie had
to watch the shoot from what used to be the mixing booth.  From their location,
the two women could hear all that was being said out in the studio, but the
people in the studio couldn't hear a word that the ladies said.  To give
comments or suggestions, Elizabeth had to walk through the mixing booth door,
down a ten foot corridor, and then through the door to the studio.  The real
travesty to the set-up was that that second door was behind the models, and
thus Elizabeth would ruin any photograph being taken at the time she walked in.

Elizabeth tried to console herself with the fact that she had great confidence
in Bernard, the photographer.  The two had worked together on a number of other
projects, and Bernard seemed to be able to intuit what Elizabeth wanted from
each model and outfit.  Even with her confidence in Bernard, Elizabeth had
spent an hour that morning going every detail of what she wanted with him.
Elizabeth only ceased her instructions when Bernard had none to bluntly
reminded her that these wouldn't be the first pictures he had ever taken.

"Lighten up on the world Elizabeth."  "I'm a professional, and I really do know
what I'm doing."  Bernard had added.

"I'm sorry Bernard, I just don't like not being a part of each photo." 
Elizabeth had responded.  The look of exasperation on Bernard's face had
convinced Elizabeth that maybe she should let him go prepare for the day's
shoot.

Still, as Elizabeth watched Kimber, one of the teenage female models pose in a
yellow sundress, the isolation of the booth was gnawing away at Elizabeth.  She
always liked to be in control of her business activities.  If she weren't
involved in a hands on manner in each facet of the activity, she would start to
doubt the results.  It had taken Elizabeth six months before she would trust
Kristie to handle details without constant oversight.  To others it was obvious
that Kristie was ready for additional responsibilities long before the
six-month mark.  A sigh escaped Elizabeth's lips as she watched uneasily
through the window.

To Elizabeth's right, Kristie watched as Kimber posed in the sundress.  Kristie
could see that Kimber was exerting every effort to look sexy.  Kristie
suppressed a chuckle as she realized the reason for Kimber's flirtatious
endeavors.  Kristie figured that Kimber wanted to get her hands, and other
parts of her body, on Edward.

Everyone on location that morning had noticed the sizable bulge in the front of
the fifteen-year-old model's Speedo's.  Nobody could have missed that sight,
especially after hearing the shouting match between Edward and Elizabeth over
whether he would model that swimsuit.  Edward kept saying that the suit wasn't
appropriate, and Elizabeth kept yelling through the changing curtain that
Edward was getting paid good money to model what she said he should wear. 
Kristie had finally stepped in and sent a fuming Elizabeth off to the mixing
booth.  Once Elizabeth was gone, Kristie had tried to loosen up the teenager by
telling him that Bernard would set up the pose so as to de-emphasize the
tightness of the suit.  After five minutes of cajoling, Edward had agreed to
model the suit.  Kristie had figured that Edward was blowing the whole matter
out of proportion.

That was until Edward had walked out from behind the changing curtain.  Kristie
had had to suppress a gasp as she caught sight of just how large the lump in
the front of the suit was.  Not only that, but due to the suit's tight stretch
fabric, you could see details excellently.  Kristie had caught herself staring
at the distinct lines of the head of Edward's penis.  Kristie had decided
quickly that it was time for her to join Elizabeth in the mixing booth.  She
hadn't wanted to destroy all her cajoling work by having Edward catch her
staring at his package.

By the time that Kristie had reached a suitable viewing spot at the glass of
the mixing booth, Bernard was already snapping pictures of Edward.  Amazingly,
every model involved in the shoot, and also the changing assistants, had
managed to have time to watch Edward pose.  After his poses in the Speedo's
were done, Edward headed back to change.  Kristie had noticed the blush of
embarrassment that colored Edward's cheeks as he walked back across the set.
Luckily no other crisis had arisen in the hour of shooting since then.  Kristie
felt that the whole shoot was proceeding better than any other that she had
been on.

Kristie noticed that Kimber was now trying damn hard to show off her tits while
she posed.  And somehow, Kimber always managed to be facing towards Edward, who
was waiting to model his next ensemble, when she bent low to show off her
cleavage.  Kristie had to give Kimber credit; she sure was looking sexy out
there.  And from the looks of it she was getting to Edward.  Kristie noticed
that Edward's cheeks were once again flushing as he gawked at Kimber.

As a little laugh came forth from Kristie, she glanced to her left to see her
boss looking towards the shoot.  Kristie took in Elizabeth's appearance and
shook her head in exasperation.  Elizabeth's body, which was clothed in a thin
short sleeve knit top and a floor touching silk crepe skirt, looked to Kristie
like a spring that was being held down against it's will.  Every part of
Elizabeth's gesture spoke of tension.  Kristie loved working for Elizabeth.
She felt that Elizabeth had taught her so very much in the time that she had
been with the agency.  Kristie only wished that she could find a way to get
Elizabeth to chill out some.  In all of the time that Kristie had known
Elizabeth, she really had never seen her relax at work.  It was fine to be
ambitious and exacting, Kristie thought, but you had to relax at work too.  It
suddenly hit Kristie that this was one of only a handful of times that she had
seen Elizabeth in a skirt or a dress.  Usually, Elizabeth wore very sharp
looking pants or suits with pants.  The only times that Kristie could remember
Elizabeth wearing a dress was during company parties, when, accompanied by her
husband, Elizabeth had seemed relaxed and carefree.

As Kristie once again took in Elizabeth's tense posture, she decided that she
must do something to ease her bosses angst.

"So, do you think that Kimber will be able to score with dear little Edward"
Kristie asked.

"How would I know, and why would she want to?"  Elizabeth responded with an
ever so slightly odd sound her voice.

"Oh, are you saying that you failed to notice that telephone pole that's
attached to him?"  Kristie said teasingly.  "Or is it that you've been
wondering what it would be like to take a ride with him?"

"I am not interested in some little fifteen year old."  Elizabeth retorted.

"Well, he's fifteen all right, but little, NO WAY."  Kristie said laughingly.
"I bet that you've been having thoughts of what it would feel like to teach
young Edward in the ways of love."  Kristie said, her voice becoming slightly
guttural as she stretched out the word love.

Kristie's words cut right through to Elizabeth.  She had been imagining what it
would be like to sample Edward's cock.  A little thrill went through her body
as she thought of teaching Edward how to make love, and how to please a woman.
Elizabeth could easily envision holding Edward's obviously large cock in her
hands.  What would the cock of a tender lad such as Edward taste like Elizabeth
pondered.  Elizabeth felt herself begin to drift off into the fantasy of sex
with Edward.  Elizabeth's mind started to bring visual images of a naked Edward
holding and touching her.

A slamming sound from the other room brought Elizabeth out of her reverie.  She
searched the studio to see what had gone wrong.  Elizabeth realized finally
that the sound had come from Bernard closing the lid of his camera box after a
film change.  The distraction had been enough though that all thoughts of sex
had vanished from her mind.

Kristie watched disappointedly as the stiffness of tension once again filled
Elizabeth's body.  Kristie knew that she had to do something, anything, to get
Elizabeth to relax.  If she didn't than the rest of the two-day shoot would
turn into a nightmare.  "It's really hard to relax on the job if your boss is
stressed out," thought Kristie to herself.

"Elizabeth, you really need to calm down."  Kristie said softly, leaning closer
to Elizabeth.  Silence from Elizabeth caused Kristie to continue "Is there
anything that I can do to help you?"

"No, I just need to be in control, and I can't be right now." Elizabeth replied
with a tight voice.

A thought came to Kristie's mind.  She stepped behind Elizabeth and lightly
placed her hands on the shoulders of the taller woman.  Elizabeth jumped a
little at the contact, but as she heard Kristie saying "Just relax, I'll try to
help" she held still.  Kristie began to gently massage at the junctures of
Elizabeth's shoulders and neck.  Kristie could feel the knotted muscles beneath
her hands.  Elizabeth's shoulders felt to Kristie as if they were made out of
coils of steel wire.  There was no give to the muscles as Kristie massaged.
Elizabeth winced and arched her back forward as Kristie's fingers found a
particularly painful area.

Kristie realized immediately that her massaging skills were not going to be
adequate to reduce Elizabeth's stress level.  Kristie stepped backwards away
from Elizabeth.  Inside Kristie felt that it was very important for her to
somehow help out Elizabeth.  Kristie had noticed how Elizabeth's stiffness had
eased some when Kristie was talking about Edward.  She tried that tack again.

"Are you watching Edward "big-dick" again there boss?" Kristie asked.

Elizabeth was watching Edward again, but her mind was only seeing the poses and
the shoot, nothing more.

"Not now Kristie, this is not the time for that." Elizabeth snapped.

Kristie, a little taken aback by Elizabeth's retort, crouched down to an almost
sitting position three feet behind Elizabeth.  Kristie was becoming desperate.
All of Kristie's feelings of inadequacy in her job rushed to the surface.  "If
she couldn't ease her boss' stress that what good was she as an employee?" she
thought.  Kristie was quickly becoming fixated on the idea of calming
Elizabeth.  Her inability to help so far was bringing about a sense of
desperation in Kristie.  As she sat on her heels behind Elizabeth, Kristie
caught a quick flash of Elizabeth's shoe and ankle from beneath the hem of her
skirt.

A thought surfaced from a different part of Kristie's mind.  What was it that
her last boyfriend had called skirts, especially loose full ones like
Elizabeth's silk crepe skirt?  Oh yeah, he called them 'easy access wear'.
Desperation from within led Kristie to take a great risk.  Maybe she could
shock Elizabeth out of her state of ill mood.

Kristie quickly moved forward until she was just behind Elizabeth.  With a
breath of determination, Kristie put her job, and possibly any future jobs, on
the line.  With a light touch, Kristie lifted the hem of Elizabeth's skirt up
far enough to expose Elizabeth's right ankle.  With her heart pounding, Kristie
knelt low and brought her mouth into contact with the back of Elizabeth's
ankle.  Kristie put her energies, and a lot of hope, into an open-mouthed kiss
of the skin at the rear of Elizabeth's ankle.

Elizabeth had been lost in thought.  She was busy chastising herself for
snapping at Kristie when she knew that Kristie was only trying to help. 
Elizabeth was trying to think of a diplomatic way to apologize when she felt
something wet at her right ankle.  Elizabeth looked down in shock to see
Kristie kneeling behind her kissing Elizabeth's ankle.  Elizabeth wanted to
scream at Kristie, and ask her just what the fuck she thought she was doing
kissing her ankle.  But Elizabeth found that she couldn't do it.  Maybe it was
the earlier snapping comment; maybe it was the unique feeling of Kristie's
mouth lightly nibbling on her ankle, but for whatever reason Elizabeth was
incapable of voicing a complaint to Kristie.

Kristie took Elizabeth's silence as a sign of acceptance and started making
little biting kisses up the back of Elizabeth's calf.  Kristie wasn't moving
upwards fast, but rather taking her time trying to cover each inch of space on
the back of Elizabeth's calf.  Kristie wanted to use her hands to caress
Elizabeth's leg as well, but they were both busy holding up Elizabeth's skirt.
As Kristie thought about how to get her hands involved as well, she heard a low
moan issuing forth from Elizabeth.  Kristie took this as a sign, and without
realizing what she was doing, she pulled herself forwards a little more and let
Elizabeth's skirt fall completely over her.

Elizabeth had finally found the voice to tell Kristie to stop when Kristie's
mouth found a sensitive spot of the back of her calf that Elizabeth hadn't
realized she had.  Elizabeth's words died in her mouth, replaced instead by a
low moan.  Two parts of Elizabeth's mind started a furious battle.  The
rational and work oriented part of her mind internally screamed that she should
stop Kristie this instant, and then fire her on the spot.  The pleasure part of
her mind wanted nothing more than to have the sensations that Kristie was
causing to continue.  The brain battle teetered back and forth in mere
milliseconds.  Then Elizabeth glanced downwards to see that Kristie had
completely disappeared under her skirt.  Elizabeth didn't know why, but that
image decided her mind battle in an instant.  For whatever reason, Elizabeth
found the image of her assistant buried under her skirt to be the most erotic
vision to come to her eyes in ages.

Kristie was now in darkness, her mouth still gliding over Elizabeth's calf.
Kristie really didn't know what to do now.  She was in uncharted waters here.
She hadn't really had a plan; she had just kissed Elizabeth's ankle on the spur
of the moment.  Kristie didn't have any problem with the idea of kissing or
caressing a woman, she just didn't know what to do.  Having never been in this
sort of position before, Kristie hesitated while she tried to work out what to
do.

Elizabeth felt the kisses on her calf cease.  She had no idea what to expect,
but she now fervently hoped that Kristie wouldn't stop.  "God what a good story
I'll have to tell Roger when I get home tonight." Elizabeth thought.

Elizabeth wondered if Kristie was waiting on her for some sign to continue.
"That felt great." Elizabeth whispered.

Kristie's mind was a blank as to how to proceed.  Then she heard the whispered
words from Elizabeth.  The darkness, the whispered words, and the interesting
feel of the silk crepe fabric draped over her ignited a fire within Kristie.
As Kristie's mouth move back to kissing Elizabeth's lower leg, she realized how
to go forward.  Kristie just pet herself in the position of Elizabeth. 
Whatever would feel good to her was what she would do to Elizabeth.  Kristie's
ears heard the faint rustle of the material of Elizabeth's skirt as Kristie
moved.  Kristie slid both of her hands up Elizabeth's leg, past her knee and
onto the skin of Elizabeth's thigh.  In addition to the hand action, Kristie
began to give wetter, more aggressive kissed to Elizabeth's leg.  Kristie
kissed with a passion, mouth open, and with her tongue swirling over
Elizabeth's skin.

Elizabeth felt Kristie's hands on her leg, and then she felt the exciting
sensation of Kristie's mouth once again making contact with her tingling skin.
Chills of pleasure shot straight up Elizabeth's leg to her vagina.  Elizabeth
could feel the moisture coming to her pussy lips.  In a response of sympathy,
Elizabeth's own tongue darted out, over her teeth, to lick at her own lips.
Elizabeth felt her breath coming faster.  As Kristie's mouth lingered on the
back of her knee, Elizabeth felt Kristie's hands move up to her hips. 
Elizabeth felt strong fingers dip into the waistband of her panties.  Then
Elizabeth felt the coolness of semi-nakedness brush across her groin as Kristie
pulled her panties down her legs.

Beneath Elizabeth's skirt, Kristie felt her own excitement build as the touched
and kissed Elizabeth.  Kristie wanted to go slow and have this last for hours,
but an impatience of sexual need overtook her.  As she licked, nibbled, and
sucked at the back of Elizabeth's knee, Kristie slid her hands up to
Elizabeth's waist.  If there was going to be any real fun, Elizabeth's panties
had to go, and quickly.  With a firm grasp, Kristie pulled Elizabeth's panties
down the legs she was in such close proximity with.  Kristie disengaged her
mouth from Elizabeth's knee and pulled the panties down to Elizabeth's ankles.

As Elizabeth felt her panties reach her ankles she lifted her right foot to
allow Kristie to slide them off.  Elizabeth used this opportunity to turn her
body around so that her back was to the wall with the window.  Elizabeth felt
Kristie's hands pressing on her calves to urge Elizabeth to spread her legs.
Elizabeth eased down the wall a little bit, spreading her legs as she did so.
Elizabeth was in half sitting, half-crouching position.  Her back was pressed
against the wall, with her legs slightly bent at the knees, spread in a vee,
with her feet firmly pressing into the floor.

Kristie had first thought, with some fear, that Elizabeth didn't want to
continue.  When Kristie felt Elizabeth's body turning just as she had pulled
her boss' panties off, she had thought that maybe she had gone too far, and
that Elizabeth was going to step away.  It was with a sense of relief that
Kristie realized that Elizabeth had been getting into a more comfortable
position.  It was also a position, which allowed much easier access to certain
'treasures' Kristie smilingly realized.  Kristie wanted to make this experience
last as long as possible, but patience was not her strong suit at the current
moment.  As much as she wanted to slowly tease her boss with her mouth and
hands, there was a sense of sexual urgency, which she couldn't hold back.  With
the thrill of new adventure in her, Kristie began to raise her head between
Elizabeth's thighs.

After adjusting her position against the wall, Elizabeth awaited Kristie's next
move.  Elizabeth squirmed a little as she felt the tickling sensation of
Kristie's short hair brushing against the inside of her knees.  A soft sigh
escaped her lips as she felt Kristie's mouth once again take up it's sensuous
attack on her, this time on the tender flesh of her left inner thigh. 
Elizabeth could detect a new level of urgency in Kristie's actions.  Gone was
the leisurely pace of her previous actions, Kristie was now proving that she
was serious about her current task.  Elizabeth sighed again as she felt
Kristie's hands move up to hold and squeeze the cheeks of her ass.  A sharp
gasp followed as Kristie's searching mouth descended onto Elizabeth's wet
pussy.

Kristie could now smell the fragrant aroma of Elizabeth's waiting cunt. Kristie
knew now that what she really wanted, was to just dive into the pussy waiting
before her.  To help out her move, she slid both of her hands up the backs of
Elizabeth's thighs to grasp her ass.  Holding Elizabeth by the ass, Kristie
blindly thrust her face forward to where she figured Elizabeth's vagina must
be.  Kristie savored the feel of kissing a vulva for the first time.  Her aim
had been flawless, and her lips now surrounded Elizabeth's nether lips. 
Remembering the actions that previous boyfriends had used to drive her wild,
Kristie commenced licking, nibbling and gently sucking at the spreading lips
before her.  The darkness of being beneath Elizabeth's skirt, combined with the
feel of the crepe on her head added to the lascivious feelings coursing through
Kristie.  A new and different type of sexual excitement coursed through
Kristie's veins.  She could feel her heart pumping at a rapid rate beneath her
stiffened nipples.

Giving up any pretense of decorum, Elizabeth let out a load groan as she felt
Kristie's ministrations on her throbbing cunt.  Elizabeth rotated her hips
forward as Kristie's lips closed around her clit.  Elizabeth felt her clit
being pulled forward between Kristie's lips and into her mouth.  The pressure
of one of Kristie's fingers pushing slowly into her vagina brought another moan
from Elizabeth.

In the darkness between Elizabeth's thighs, Kristie moved her lips up to
capture the bud of Elizabeth's clit.  Grasping hard onto Elizabeth's ass,
Kristie pressed her face farther into the flesh of Elizabeth's groin.  Kristie
was amazed that she was able to so easily find the desired landmark's on her
boss' body, with no sight to guide her.  Kristie decided quickly that she loved
the feeling of another woman's body beneath her hands and mouth.  She vowed to
herself that sooner or later she would have to do this again.  With an inner
smile, Kristie sucked Elizabeth's clit into her mouth.  The silk muffled sounds
coming from Elizabeth spurred Kristie on.  Bringing her right hand from
Elizabeth's ass and eased a finger towards the whole waiting before her.  The
wet tight feel surrounding her finger titillated Kristie as she pressed into
Elizabeth.  Wanting another 'taste' as such of that tightness, Kristie used two
of her fingers to spread Elizabeth's lips wide, and then she plunged her tongue
as far into Elizabeth's pussy as she could.  Kristie felt her chin bump against
Elizabeth, meaning that her tongue was as deep into her boss as it would go.
Kristie marveled at both the taste and the feel of having her tongue deep in a
woman's vagina.  There was a certain sweet quality to the taste, and the
squeezing pressure of the walls of Elizabeth's cunt thrilled her.

Elizabeth had loudly gasped when Kristie had plunged her tongue deep into
Elizabeth's pussy.  Elizabeth thought about the different sensations of having
a woman eat her as opposed to a man.  Even though Kristie was aggressively
going after her, there was still a softness to her approach that Elizabeth
hadn't ever felt with a man.  Elizabeth groaned again as she felt Kristie's
tongue begin to piston in and out of her vagina like a lingual cock.  Pleasure
washed over Elizabeth.  In response to the erotic chill pulsing through her
body, Elizabeth brought her hand up to her chest and began to massage her
aching breasts.  Even through her top and her bra, Elizabeth could feel the
erectness of her nipples.  "Kristie was certainly taking her to places she had
never been." Elizabeth thought.  Elizabeth closed her eyes and focused on the
physical sensations that were electrifying her body.  Elizabeth heard her own
moans, an almost continual sound, as she basked in the glow of Kristie's
ministrations.  Her fingers were busy alternately pinching at her aroused
nipples and none to gently squeezing her tits.

Between Elizabeth's legs, Kristie decided that she wanted to feel more of
Elizabeth's grasping cunt.  Pulling her tongue free of the hole, Kristie lined
up her index finger again and shoved it deep into Elizabeth.  With the
exquisite taste of Elizabeth's essence still on her tongue, Kristie began to
flick that tongue across the engorged clit in front of her.  Her finger was now
thrusting in and out of Elizabeth's slick pussy with increasing rapidity. 
Kristie couldn't get over how it felt to finger fuck Elizabeth.  She had, of
course, fingered herself many a time, but the feel of the slick hot walls
grasping her finger was somehow very different.  Kristie's ears picked up the
sound of Elizabeth moaning or talking above her, she wasn't sure which.  She
could tell, however, that Elizabeth was making sounds of enjoyment.  With a
satisfied pride in her accomplishments, Kristie went back to focusing all of
her energy on Elizabeth's sex.  While she increased the speed and pressure of
her tongue on Elizabeth's clit, she quickly added a second finger to the
penetration of Elizabeth's sex.  The feeling of tightness increased as Kristie
thrust two fingers deep into Elizabeth, and then pulled them almost all the way
back out before plunging them deep once again.  As her tongue flicked over
Elizabeth's pleasure center, Kristie decided that if two fingers were good,
then three fingers would be even better.

Elizabeth was nearing the brink of losing all control over her body.  At that
moment, with Kristie's talented tongue teasing her clit, and Kristie's two
fingers fucking in and out of her pussy, Elizabeth's whole body lived for
achieving her impending orgasm.  "Oh God" Elizabeth cried as she felt more
fingers invading her to the core.  Elizabeth couldn't tell how many fingers
were now pillaging her vulva, but the size and feel were doing the trick no
matter how many there were.  Elizabeth was now virtually mauling her own
breasts as she rushed towards the precipice of absolute sexual satisfaction.

Kristie distinctly heard the cry of "Oh God" that Elizabeth had let loose.
Inside she felt her own sense of great sexual satisfaction from knowing that
she was driving Elizabeth so crazy.  She smiled inwardly as she thought to
herself that her first saphic experience was certainly going quite well. 
Realizing from the cry that Elizabeth must be getting close to coming, Kristie
decided to pull out all the stops.  Wrapping her lips around Elizabeth's clit,
she sucked it into her mouth, gently grazing it past her teeth as she did so.
The humping movement of Elizabeth's hips told Kristie all she needed to know.
Kristie began to suck Elizabeth's clit in and out of her mouth, always pulling
it past her teeth.  At the same time, Kristie increased the pace of her
plunging fingers.  Her right hand was now hammering back and forth at
Elizabeth.  Knowing that Elizabeth was even closer now, Kristie added flicks of
her tongue to Elizabeth's clit with each drawing in.

The following is a work of fiction which contains sexual topics.  It is not
intended for anyone under the age of 18.  This story is copyrighted to the
author and may not be used in any for profit manner without the express written
consent of the author.


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