Serena, yielding to this unusual excitant, takes the pipe from Ginger’s hands and begins to give it slow, exaggerated cranium…Ginger slides to her knees between Serena’s nature-given props to mouth all around their base, making long, loving strokes with her taster over the dampening strip of translucent white silk still covering Serena’s bearded clam.
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