Mandy and Mike stumble upon an old
capsule containing a man's body. Soon the body awakens and grants each of them a wish before wiping
their memories. Mike chooses to build up his confidence. The Controller grants them both with a
free "deflowering" (both are virgins at the time). After a real nice session of hanky-panky, Mike's
mind is wiped. Mandy asks for her social taboos to be removed completely, so she can quit her
"white goose" life. The Controller grants her a Trial Week with her newfound freedom, warning her
about the mistakes she could do in this state. Mandy leaves the place in the nude...
--------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------- Point
Zero ========= She slipped outside the warehouse, the cold air feeling heavenly. She quickly
discarded her nudity in regard of the sensations racing through her. She'd never realized she was
overall so sensitive. The chill made her nipples pointy, raising goosebumps all over her body. She
felt wonderful. She headed straight for the filming facility gate, planning on walking home and
feeling no hurry to do so. As she reached the gate, the guard exited his cabin to intercept her.
"Are you allright ma'am ?" "Yes, why not ?" "Well, err, it's not a exactly a safe suburb around
here, and walking around like that could get you into trouble. I know you artists like to 'fool
around' but you could get a nasty treat..." She realized he must be mistaking her with some bimbo
from a set. She thought a bit about the situation, but couldn't see any harm in the fact she was...
Nude ? Nude... Her mind seemed to coil around itself when she called upon the idea of a nude person
walking down the streets. Seeing her struggle, the guard offered : "I'll give you my coat and call
you a cab." He retreated to the cabin. Mandy stood in front of the gate, passerbys slowing
noticeably to stare at her. She still didn't realize what it was she was doing wrong. The guard
returned. "There, put this around you, the cab'll be there in a minute." She muttered a thanks. "No
problem ma'am, just drop the coat whenever you like. It's a gift from my wife." Her mind raced
through the cab ride. What was wrong ?...
=========================================================================== ================== Day
one ======= After returning home, she dropped on her bed and started thinking again. She was free.
Free to do what she felt like doing. People might picture her as mad though, if she didn't conform
to their way of "acting". That seemed to be the explanation. Others would outcast her if she didn't
act along. She quickly reasoned that going outside naked would be pictured as an act of madness,
only because they weren't nude themselves. Her thoughts drifted her in a blissful sleep, as she
pictured the do's and don't's she'll have to replay. She woke up perfectly rested. She decided
against her usual inside wardrobe, figuring at home she needn't dress. She opened the bin and
discarded her teddy's, nightie's, slippers etc... She next moved to the bathroom, and, after a pit
stop, stepped in the shower case. She turned the water and waited for it to heat. She waited a bit
and started lathering her body. As usual her hands trailing on her breasts felt good. But for the
first time she allowed herself to enjoy that sinful feeling. She palmed them, pressured them,
caressed them, pinched her nipples, and massaged till she couldn't bear much more. Her breathing
was ragged and coming in short gasps. The tingling sensation in her loins had returned, and she
intended to ease it. She worked her right hand down to her mound and started lathering there too,
drawing feelings she'd reffered to as guilty before. Her lips parted as she squat under the warm
shower. She drew her fingers along her slit, parting the lips a bit more, drawing small gasps as
she brushed her over-sensitive clitoris. Her flesh was engorged by now, and her middle finger found
its way inside. She fingered herself slowly as her thumb rubbed her clit, filling her world with
smoothness and blur, softness, warm flesh, wetness... She was soon going at it with a frenzy, and
screamed and howled as she came, her pussy gripping her fingers, her juices flowing and mixing with
the soap, drained away by the shower. She remained there a moment, directly under the water spray,
regaining her consciousness. She felt light-headed, and finished washing up before exiting the
shower. After drying up, she wondered about coffee. She'd never drank any, but something in her
mind told her that it was something "normal" in the world today. So she pulled the guard's
trenchcoat on her lithe form and without much of a second thought headed for the drugstore to buy
supplies. The drugstore was almost empty, a customer or two picking up the news or lottery tickets.
She selected some fine coffe, wine (white and red), a bottle of bourbon, an assortment of dirty
magazines, orange and apple juice, toasts, eggs, raw bacon, and several other things she needed.
She put the lot on the counter and finally decided for a six pack of Hecate's Beer. The young clerk
eyed her strangely while putting the groceries in a brown bag. "That'll be 98.75$ sweetheart."
Without a second thought she fished in the coat's pocket and laid her change on the counter. Her
mind was still trailing on the thoughts of possibilities to come, experiences to have... "Let's
see, twenty, forty, sixty, eighty, that's 84 and 25 cents. You miss 15 dollars miss." "Ah, I, ..."
Being brought back to reality forced her mind to race. 15$ weren't quite that much but the guy'd
never let her go away with it. Unless... "I... thought there might be some way of pulling it out ?"
she said, her hands in the coat's pockets slightly pulling on the sides. She bent over the counter,
showing the clerk a massive amount of her cleavage and making clear that she hadn't got anything
under the coat. The man's eyes bulged, lost in her valley. He quickly looked up and motionned her
behind the counter, while he went to close the front door. Minutes later, on her knees, the man's
cock deeply planted in her mouth, Mandy's mind still raced upon the things she ought to do now that
she was free. She returned home with a sour taste in her mouth. She discarded the coat as soon as
she'd passed the door, flashing her neighbours (a young couple in their twenties) her integral
nudity. She brew some coffe (her coffepot having till then only brewed tea) and made up breakfast.
Later, while she was finishing her bacon and eggs, she started the tv and sipped on her
way-too-strong coffee. Her belly seemed at a havok, and she rubbed it a bit, her fingers soon
trailing down to her snatch. ============= [My god, she's insatiable !] thought the Controller.
[And it's only day one !] He'd stalked her since she left the warehouse, and wondered where this
"freedom" would lead her. Visibly, she intended on enjoying herself, and as things went by, he'd
have many "mistakes" to erase. Anyway, he'd watch through the whole lot of it, hoping she wouldn't
cause permanent damage. He'd given her a week, and already he felt like it was way too much. He
rearranged his pants so his cock didn't ache and refocused on Mandy. ============= ...she came,
juices flowing down to the sofa, leaving a distinctive stain. She breathed heavily and removed her
fingers from her sticky pussy. Oh, she was horny ! And it felt so good ! How could anything so good
be so sinful ? She absently licked her fingers, mentally comparing her juices and the clerk's
sperm. Both were tasty at the least. She wondered why cooks didn't use those in ingredients. The tv
poured soaps and commercials, mingled with gym programs. She zapped until she found some tv series
(baywatch !) and got up to fetch a beer. Unbeknownst to her, her 'friendly' neighbours watched
intendly her nude form moving through her windows. She opened the beer and sipped it. Her day went
at it, drinking beers, masturbating and TV-zombieing. Around 7 PM, she felt hungry and opened the
fridge. Something pinged in her head. She grabbed hold of the cucumber and looked at it with awe.
She'd heard of things called dildos and wondered what it would feel like. No need to say, she
wanted to try. She poured herself a bourbon and cola, and brought herself to the bedroom. She
gulped half of the glass, contorting her face against the alcohol burn, and sat square on the bed.
She looked at the vegetable again, and thought "what the heck...". She started licking on it,
wetting it while fondling herself with her free hand, and after a few minutes of pretended blowjob
(...) lowered the nasty-looking green cock to her snatch. It was huge, but she was already very
wet, and managed to shove it halfway in. She paused a moment, making small come and go moves inside
her stretched cunt. The feeling of being so fully filled almost brought her over the edge already.
She downed the second half of her drink, her head dizzying, and started moving the cucumber faster,
plowing her pussy with a revenge. Damn, she was so hot, she had to get herself off anyway, she
moaned and groaned as she rammed it repeatedly home, hitting her hymen(*) again and again. Finally
she braced herself and using both hands, thrust it inside herself full force. She screamed,
something had broken in her, and she was now impaled on the huge green dick-like veggie.She'd never
felt so full in all her life. Even her repeated finger sessions hadn't prepared her well for what
she was experiencing. She paused, panting and waiting for the tearing sensation to rest. Soon, she
drew it out, then in. She was filled to the rim. She started again, moaning and groaning in time
with her thrusts. She felt something building in her belly with each one. She was lost in her own
frenzy when the doorbell rang. "Just a minute" she managed to shout, "I'm cummmmmming..." And come
she did, feeling the unyelding cucumber in her grasping cunt, her fingers a blur around her clit,
her back arched as she screamed and howled. "I'm cuuummmiiinnnnnnggggggg, hhhhuuuuuhhhhhhhh" She
laid there for a few seconds then ran for the door, naked, her dried juices all over her thighs,
the cucumber still wedged obscenely in her pussy. It slipped free as she ran and dropped to the
floor near the sofa, among empty beer cans. She brought a hand to her cunt to soothe the burning
sensation of emptyness. She eyed through the peehole, her neighbours waiting cautiously in the
corridor. The man was good looking, tall, well built though not a sport addict, long dark hair,
clear eyes and overall nice features. He wore a white T-shirt and jeans. The woman was nice too,
wearing some kind of loose dress, the kind Mandy affectioned before, though the colors were mostly
"hippie" style. She wore long blond hair, tied with a cloth or something, and had quite an asset
judging from the strain in the fabric. She caught a glimpse of their conversation. "....think she's
doing it, maybe she ain't alone." "Just enjoying herself i think, maybe she's just a screamer."
They both giggled along with Mandy, who slipped the door open a bit, looking at them through the
slit. "Hi" "Ahem, Hi!" "Hi" "We're the Conners, the couple from 12 A. This is Judy and i'm Paul."
"We thought we might invite you over for dinner, that is, if it's ok with you ?" "I... Well of
course why not ? Just let me dress a bit and i'm yours." "We're just next door down the corridor,
knock when you're ready." "Two minutes and i'm coming." Both exchanged gigglish looks, not knowing
if they should burst or just ignore the sentence. She closed the door and tried to refocus her
thoughts. It was hard. The booze made her feel dizzy, and she hadn't eaten much. She went straight
to her wardrobe, discarding the leftovers of her delightful day (empty cans, leftover food etc...)
as she stormed throught the flat. She rummaged through her piles of clothes, scattering the most of
them over the bedroom. She finally settled for a tight-fitting white top, with a low-cut neckline
and string ties. She didn't bother with a bra, loving the silky feeling on her nipples. She grabbed
a long loose white skirt, again forgetting the usual underwear. On second thoughts, she allowed
herself the luxury of a shower, soothing the alcohol and washing off the scented remains of her
green adventure. Then with a smile, she was gone down the corridor.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---------- * : Mandy's
hymen has been restored by the Controller after her intercourse with Mike, she doesn't remember it
as the memory has been wiped from her brain.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------
============= The Controller sensed his victim coming out, he quickly scanned the neighbours
memories, and smiled his usual evil (or was it decadent ?) smile... ============= The door opened
and Paul welcomed her, shaking her hand. "Hi, i'm sorry if we disturbed you earlier, we thought you
were alone..." "No big fuss, i was alone. Nice to meet you by the way, i'm Mandy Harding." "Well
come in Mandy, Judy's busy cooking." She stepped inside. The flat was laid out with rugs and big
cushions, pieces of african artwork, several small octogonals tables sporting a tea service here,
an incense burner there. She liked the decoration and said so. "Thanks but Judy's in charge for the
deco part, you'll have to tell her." He paused for a moment. Mandy acknowledged the scent,
something with curry was cooking, and the acrid incense smell filled the air, but something else
was there. "Sit down, make yourself comfortable. Would you like somthing to drink ?" "Yes, scotch
will be fine." "Cola, orange, rocks ?" "Cola and rocks please.." He left the room and she collapsed
on a big pear-like cushion. He quickly returned holding two glasses, followed by Judy, carrying a
plate with bottles and an ice-tray. "Judy this is Mandy Harding, aforementioned 'The Girl Next
Door'" "Hi Mandy" Judy lowered the plate to a table, and kissed Mandy lightly on the cheeks. "Hi
Judy, congratulation for the decoration." "Thanks" They exchanged a glance, that becomed a look,
then a gaze. Judy sat next to Mandy and Paul started pouring the drinks. "So Mandy, what do you do
for a living ?" "Well, My life has come to a U-turn recently, and i still have thinks to ponder,
like what'll do for a living." "Hard to come up with a lifestyle nowadays huh ?" remarked Judy
"Quite, especially when you just turned your back on the ancien one.

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.." Paul handed the drinks to
the girls, then drew out a plate from a nearby table, busying while the girls kept on small-talk.
Suddenly, Judy, seeming to realize something gazed at Mandy. "You don't mind him rolling a joint do
you ?" "What is that ? Marijuana ?" "Yes, some weed we got recently. Good stuff. You smoke ?" "Not
at all, but i don't mind trying out." "You seem quite open, we're very tolerant people here, and i
wanted to check it was okay with you" "As i said, i recently changed my feelings about life, and i
really feel open..." Paul interjected, wetting the sheets. "We thought so, that's why we invited
you." Judy nodded. "Yes, when we saw you earlier, you seemed so at ease with yourself..." "No big
time actually. My main problem now is just trying not to scare people." "Why that ?" "I..., I don't
know how to put it." "Take your time." "Yeah..." Paul exhaled a big puff of smoke, the smell Mandy
recognized instantly as the one she'd picked upon arriving. "You smoke much don't you ?" Mandy
asked "We're regular smokers, weed has become a part of our life, and we don't understand why
people believe it's bad." "Well, that's exactly my problem." A silence fell around the room. Paul
handed the joint over to Judy and went to put some music, namely Ben Harper's latest. Judy pulled a
drag, held the smoke a bit, and released it. "You can talk to us" she said " you already know we're
criminals", she grinned. "I... I don't know why, but yesterday i visited a filming facility." "The
one near GrandGate ?" asked Paul "Precisely, and i don't know very much, except i came back after
closing hours to visit some more. I don't remember precisely what happened, i heard voices i think.
Anyway, when i came out, the guard almost had a heart-attack, i was naked." "You mean ..." "Oh no,
i didn't do it on purpose. I don't know how i took my clothes off. What i know, is that when i went
out, i didn't feel the need to wear the anymore. I couldn't understand (and still can not) why it
was that people can't go out in the nude." "Hey, you've become a naturist overnight ?" "I think
it's more deeply delved than that. I can't rely on my instinct anymore. I no longer feel
inappropriate in the nude. I don't feel guilty about masturbating, which i was when you rang. I
don't feel bad about drinking, smoking, flashing, touching people. This morning at the store, i
missed a couple bucks for my groceries. I blew the clerk and got away with it. I know it sounds
delirious, but i don't see no harm in it. Right now, i'm quite tipsy, and i think i could jump the
both of you. I know it's not right, but i don't feel shame for it, no shame, no guilt, no barriers.
It seems to me like i've lost all barriers, and it feels fucking good !" ============= The
Controller smiled at the sentence. It was so very funny to watch his little toy wreak havok
everywhere she went. ============= Both the Conners looked at her in awe. Paul's mouth hanging wide
open as he stared at her from toe to head, then head to toe. Judy's eyes seemed to lock on hers in
an attempt to know whether or not if she was lying. After a couple of uneasy moments, Judy handed
her the joint. She took a big drag and immediately regreted it. She coughed for all she was worth,
burning her throat with the exhaled fumes. The couple burst in laughter, reassured on her
sincerity. Judy explained her how to 'sip' on the joint, laying her hand on Mandy's back, while
Paul set the table for them to dine. Mandy's mind wandered, she felt more and more bliss
insinuating in her thoughts, she smiled at Judy, Judy smiled back. "Good stuff heh ?" "Right, when
you take it right." she coughed some more. Paul came back. "Well anytime you ladies wanna eat
something, dinner's ready." "Oh, i'm so hungry i'd eat a whole beef." Judy giggled. "I'm not sure i
have a whole beef in the fridge, but i think i made enough chicken curry to feed a small
batallion." They got up and sat around the small table. The dinner went okay, crazy smiles on all
three sides of the table. They managed to not burst in laughter when Mandy started eating with her
fingers, but after a few advices from Judy, she eventually returned to fork-and-knife. They
finished dessert and sipped on their wine, doing smalltalk, until Judy said. "Coffee anyone ?"
Mandy volunteered for help and both women went off to the kitchen while Paul rolled another one.
Judy tried to explain that you dose coffee appropriately with water, but ended up giving her round
figures (Mandy kept filling the filter) so she wouldn't end with an ulcer. As the coffee was
pouring, they came back and sat around in the cushions. The joint turned some more, coffe was
poured, and they relaxed to sithar sounds, enjoying their stoned state. Paul gave Judy a light tap,
and pointed his eyes at Mandy. She was half-lying across two plump cushions, and her right hand was
massaging her crotch through her skirt. Judy's eyes bulged, but she kept still. "Mandy ?" "Paul ?"
"What you've told us earlier, i believe is true. Do you really want to sleep with us ?" "Paul, if
you're asking if i want to fuck you, the answer to that question is yes, do i want to fuck Judy ?
Yes again. Now i mean no offense to the both of you, and i understand you're uneasy around the
thing. But i'm not. Judy, would you feel uneasy if i fucked Paul ?" "Well, I... ah, you're so very
nice Mandy, i'd like to say no, but yes. I'd feel as if he were cheating on me." "Paul, would you
feel uneasy if i fucked Judy ?" "Wow, i don't know, i know i would if it was a guy, but... you know
two women is man's favorites." She straightened a bit and pulled her top off, revealing her creamy
breasts, spotted with miniature freckles. Her nipples were very erect, and seemed hard even just
looking at them. Both Paul and Judy sat in awe again, Mandy extended her arm, which Judy caught,
and she pulled the small blonde on top of her, laying back in the cushions. Judy was entranced, she
let herself be pulled and laid atop Mandy, her face flat across her right breast. The nipple
peeking at her nose. Paul was by the time overwhelmed by the weirdness, and the sexyness of the
sights in front of him. "Judy, i'm not doing this out of planning or whatever, i want you, and
visibly, i can't have the both of you without hurting you. What i want to know is that : Do you
want us to fuck in front of Paul or in private ?" "Wait..., Mandy... I mean this isn't..." "Right ?
Wrong ? I don't know. What i know is i want it. If you want it and a little privacy, we go to my
flat. If you want it and don't mind Paul watching we can make it here. If you don't want it or feel
uneasy about it, then i'll be gone and you two can fuck like minxes while i get back to my
cucumber." "What ? Oh Mandy you're too much to handle ! I don't know, i've got the feeling that
staying there would only lead in Paul and you..." "fucking" "Yeah right, fucking, and if i come to
... fuck ... in your flat, then it would be like cheating him." At this, Paul finally came to his
senses. "Honey, stop talking about me in the third person, will you ? I'm perfectly alright with
everything that has been said. If you want her, go and get her. It's not that i don't care, but i'm
feeling like i'm depriving you of dessert, and a tasty dessert that is. I... I'll go along with
what you decide and never hold grief on you for any of it. Say that i've found this incredible
donut, and gave it to you. Now you can eat it in private or let me watch, though i don't know if i
can resist a bite..." Mandy smiled. Judy looked up at her and saw her smile, Paul's smile. She took
Mandy's hand and got up, Mandy followed, Paul's eyes followed Mandy's breasts. They were face to
face. Judy turned to Paul. "I'm going honey, i might not be back until late so don't wait for me."
At this, Mandy headed for the door, still holding Judy's hand. Carelessly, Mandy opened it,
hopefully noone was in the corridor. Judy stopped at the door, and softly said to her entranced
boyfriend : "When i come back, you're in for a *fucking* thank you..." And she left. Paul sat
awestruck, his cock rock hard in his pants, straining and aching. He shook his thoughts and
chuckled softly : "Man, i'd love to meet people like that everyday..." ============= Nathan was
aghast. She was propagating it ! It seemed like the gift he'd given her was able to travel on
itself. He'd felt the man's own taboos about sex (they were few) break apart in minutes. The woman
had held a bit more, but now, she was already beyond her partner's dreams. ============= As they
enetered Mandy's flat, both their minds were storming. Mandy felt that her first feminine encounter
would be a delightful one, and she quietly thanked her luck for meeting such open neighbours. She
had talked shamelessly, as shame was now a distant feeling for her. She knew that revealing so much
about her newfound personna could lead her to potential trouble. Big time trouble. But she was glad
Paul and Judy reacted the way they did. They weren't aggressive. She strated feeling that her
so-called freedom was also a giant weakness, and that some time, she'd have to deal with people
who'd try to subdue or abuse her. Judy, meanwhile, wondered if Mandy had really been telling the
truth. Was she some slutty dyke aiming at her since the beginning ? Was she some sex-crazed nympho
? Or was she just totally and definitely fucked up ? Any way she felt at ease with the girl (no
doubt due to the joint) and the way she talked had inflamed Judy's thoughts. All along her school
years, she always had trouble with showers, dormitories etc... She just couldn't keep her eyes from
prying on her friends bodies. And the small show Mandy put up had set her imagination on fire. The
first thing she registered when Mandy opened the door was the smell. It smelt just like her
dormitory. It smelt of horny pussy. "Guess you had fun today..." she said, letting the words trail.
"Yeah, i guess i got carried over. Went at it most of the day. Have a sit. you wanna drink
something ?" "I could use a drink right now, i'm a bit nervous..." Mandy jiggled. "I bet your
Paul's doing it right now." she said, laying the drinks on the table "Seen his face when we walked
out ? No doubt if we'd only kissed back there he'd have come in his pants !" Laughter erupted
between the two, shaking Mandy's breasts in a delightful way. "Yeah, when we laid together i
thought he was gonna rape us right there." "Did you like it ?" Mandy asked, tracing the outline of
her right breast with an absent-minded finger. "It.. They're really nice, you know ?" "Ain't got
much to compare them to. Show me yours ?" Judy blushed a bit, then stood up. She untied the straps
of her dress and it felt, leaving her standing there in just bra and panties. Both deep blue with
floral prints. She had a nice body as Mandy had guessed. A bit extra weight here and there, but
only enhancing her hourglass frame. She reached back and took off her bra, laying on the floor.
Instinctively she covered her breasts in her arms. She blmushed all over before finally closing her
eyes, and letting go. "Wow, that's what i'd call knockers ! They're huge ! And beautiful too !"
Judy giggled and sat back. Her breasts definitely dwarfed Mandy's and they didn't show no sagging
yet. She had large areolas, almost diluted in her tanned flesh (no bikini line), and the nipples
pointed out, proudly erected little buds. Judy tried to look elsewhere, while Mandy just gazed at
her breasts. "I'm gonna love toying with your tits you know ?" This brought out a new blush from
Judy. She leant forward and squarely planted a peck on Mandy's lips. As she retreated, Mandy's
right hand caught her by the neck and pulled her back into the kiss. Their lips parted, and Mandy's
inquiring tongue traced the contour of Judy's mouth, before exploring the depths of her mouth. Judy
was startled at first, but she soon let go and they both learnt what it felt to kiss a woman.
============= The Controller chuckled. It was going to be definite fun. He 'pushed' mentally,
sending Judy's last remorses away. In the same time, a confused Paul wondered why he felt such an
urge to look through the window. ============= They started making out. Paul couldn't believe his
eyes. His beautiful wife was there, naked except for a tiny pair of panties, kissing this girl they
only met a few hours ago. And it was no gentle kiss. It was pure unbridled lust. Duelling tongues.
He saw Judy's hand reach up to cup Mandy's breasts fondling them while Mandy held her head to the
kiss. She must have been good at it, because soon Mandy retreated, panting, whispering something to
Judy. Judy kept her pace, malaxing the firm tit-flesh that got her so excited. Mandy's hands
finally roamed to Judy's huge mounds. She wasted no time there and squarely massaged them, fondling
and grasping the massive mammaries. Mandy's head went down as she bent to kiss on her new lover's
chest. She kissed and nibbled until the nipples were fully erected. She pinched them, eliciting a
moan from Judy. Paul was on the brink. He was furiously beating his man-meat, watching the two
lovelies. The girls got up, and each removed the last garment covering the other, soon Mandy's
skirt and Judy's panties lay along the rest of the discarded clothes. Mandy dragged Judy along,
heading for the bedroom. She caught Paul's reflection in the window, and suddenly pushed Judy face
first on the wall. She put her hand between her asscheeks, and started fondling her slit while
whispering "Look at him..." Judy caught Paul's reflection and gasped. Her tits pressed flat on the
wall, she moaned when Mandy's fingers entered her cunt. A white sticky stuff splashed the distant
window. "Now we can go." said Mandy, releasing her, removing her fingers. They entered the bedroom.
As soon as they closed the door, Judy was all over Mandy, kissing, nibbling and grasping at
whatever soft flesh she could get at. They kissed again and Mandy pushed her to the bed, causing
her to stumble and fall. She tried to turn around but Mandy held her face down on the bed, her
beautiful ass pointing invitingly at her. Mandy took it as a cue, and she buried her head between
the busty blonde's asscheeks. She started by kissing all around the sensitive areas, drawing moan
upon moan from Judy. She worked her up step by step, warming and stroking every area. "Unh, yes
Mandy, make love to me pleeaaase."

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