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Chapter 60 by Yellowjack42 Yellowjack42

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Heavenly Grace

With a sigh I crossed my arms, looking at all three as they gave me a stare of utter desire and devotion, "Alright, but only one of you can come." "Well it should be me then!" Laharla said pridefully, puffing out her chest with a confident grin, "I caught the Love Freak first and I deserve it!" "No way you prissy little princess!" Etna growled, stomping on the floor, "He's been nice to you all day, it's my turn for some one on one time with John!" With that came an argument, both of them reverting to their old habit of fighting one another for no reason at all..well bad habits DO die hard.

"Hey!" I shouted, getting both of their attention on me, freezing as they broke their piercing glares, "What did I say about fighting?" "Don't do it," Both of them mumbled, instantly becoming sheepish as I glared. "And what did you two just do?" "We fought," They spoke in tandem, looking down at the ground in shame. "Exactly," I sighed, turning to Flonne as I thumbed over my shoulder, "And because of that, Flonne is coming with me instead of either of you." "What!?" they shouted as Flonne simply beamed, their looking shifting between surprise and rage. "You brought this on yourself," I said, grabbing Flonne's hand with my own, "quit the fighting or no fun for either of you."

With that Flonne and I left, the two watching in disbelief while Flonne happily skipped along, her tread very light as she followed me into the bathroom. The moment I closed the door I hear Flonne's clothing hit the floor, my gaze turning from the wooden panel to Flonne, standing bare in all of her angelic nakedness. Her blondish hair cascaded down her back, the waves of hair framing her perfect body rather elegantly. Her body suit and over shirt had been shed, the crumbled cloth laying on the floor as she stood above it. Her body was very smooth and curved, her voluptuousness rivaling Etna and the enhanced Laharla, but topped with a pair of large and pert breasts. The C cup pair stood proudly on her chest as my gaze went further south, her neatly trimmed and glistening pussy out for me to see as she happily purred, "Do you like what you see John?"

Well do you?

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