Sarah put the phone back on the receiver. "Are you crazy? Mom'll kill us!"
Julie asked, "Then what do we do?"
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Meanwhile, you were trapped in a heated prison of your sister's pubic hair. You punch around, but she just presses you towards the heat source. . .oh no. You grab her hair, but soon enough your legs are inside her. Muscle contractions pull you in and you see her thighs spreading.
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"So we take her by force?" Julie asks.
"Yup," Sarah nods. The two go to the bathroom door and Sarah jams a knife in the lock. Only one groove and it pops. The door crashes open.
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Stacy is loving her new toy! She's sprawled out across the floor, looking into the celing light. Suddenly, the door bursts open.
Sarah dashes in first and restrains Stacy. Julie pulls off her panties and damped panties. Stacy just giggles.
You see light flood in! A pair of fingers pulls you out and clenches you in a fist. You see Julie in a glimpse before being dropped in the sink with a gentle tap and told to clean up. You do so.
Sarah says, "Stacy! You can NOT do that. Now go to your room!" Stacy grumbles and walks off. You clean up and Sarah picks you up. She asks, "Are you okay?"
You simply yell, "Thank you!" and hug her thumb. She smiles.
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