I knocked on her door and she opened it and invited me inside. She looked great. Of course, she had looked pretty darn good sweaty from running earlie....She took my hand and pulled me into her condo. I pushed the door closed with a foot. She didn’t let go but brought me into the kitchen. She sat me down at the kitchen table and poured coffee into my cup after I removed the lid. “Do you need sugar or creamer?”“No, but thanks.”“Do you like French toast?”“Yes. I do.”“Good. That’s what’s on the. Besides the cock in her throat, the magnet inside her, and her wiggling clit, the only thing rising to her awareness were the cool slime-trails lengthening into the most sensitive parts of her flushed skin; the back of her knee, into her armpit, along the crease under her buttock, into her navel, a particularly sadistic one had even found its way into the arch of her foot. There was nothing else; Michelle had disappeared into her role, a curiosity, an oddity conceived by a madman with no place. More

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