It would appear, not?

Okay. Breasts. I had to try and get her in mood fast. Damn her body was so big. I wish I had more time to attend to her. But well, let's see here. I tried taking a similar approach to Trish. Maybe it was kind of rude, but I just worked on Trish, and I was more connected to the female body, and oh wait, that seemed to be working? The devil doll began biting her lip. This glowing mark above her pussy felt important maybe? I tried rubbing it. It felt a bit warm? But I didn't feel anything especially notable from her body.

Wait? She is already wet? Well, I did tease her earlier? Do or die time I suppose. Hmm, I leaned in and brought my tongue in and began stroking her pussy. Come on, just got to finish the job. Just a bit faster. I could feel her body reacting. No, this... I am not doing it properly. This, this is me reverting back to Emily... to my old self. But I didn't have time to be perfect. I slide up, and raised her leg.

I wished I could try and learn more, but who am I kidding? I had seconds. My best bet was to push for sensation. So, I was hoping that by raising her leg, I could reach her breasts with my hands. I could try and use the technique I learned there while increasing the tempo on her pussy. Come on. Just a bit-

"NNggghhhn." I moan! What. My nipples. What! That.. She is free. She has to be. How could that feel so good? It felt like a small bolt of electricity racing from my nipples to my pussy. I dug my toes into the ground. I almost fell over. This had to be magic? Like? I... well yeah, duh, she wasn't touching me directly but I meant that I didn't feel like I was being touched at all. Earlier with the pussy-

"Fuuck," I clenched my knees and dropped the devils butt on the ground. Sorry but, fuuck. I... yes that. Two fingers. Why was that so perfect. I could feel them perfectly. The way they rubbed in just the right spot. I was just helplessly breathing here like a slut. I couldn't move. Wait, the sensation.... "Eeep!" This time only one of my nipples had the electric current. I still didn't feel her touching my breast. Wait... was that her hand cupping my breast? I could almost try and figure out how she was holding me by trying to picture the pos-

Tongue! Not fair. Tongue on nipple! "Mmmmhmm!" I... I hadn't even considered this position. I.... I looked at her. The doll of the devil was right there. Not moving and limp. Nothing was physically blocking me. But the devil was forty feet away playing with some doll of mine, making me-

Come on Emily. Bad thoughts. I just have to resist. Resist having an orgasm. I had one less then a minute ago, my neck. What? Why.... why did that... why did my entire body just feel like it wanted to give up because she was shifting her kiss to my neck? This...

I wanted to expierence this with Chrissy so fucking badly.

"Oh god! Oh Oh God! Fuuuuuck!"

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The Clock: 00:00

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