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Chapter 7 by Yellowjacket7 Yellowjacket7

Can she?

With some encouragement.

"No, I really can't" Emma says to herself, much to your disappointment, and you can't help but stare at her arse as she bends over to pick up her skirt.

You refuse to let her this far and not enjoy herself, so you click your fingers again, pushing a new wave of horniness through her causing her knees to buckle. Her right hand instantly buries itself between her legs and a moan of pleasure escapes her lips.

Barely removing her hand from her pussy she sits back, almost tearing off her thong and letting it fall to the floor behind her as she spreads her legs, sliding two fingers inside herself while her free hand works at her clit.

You watch this woman, dressed in nothing but bra and stockings buck her hips against her hands for ten minutes, using your power to enhance each sensation, until finally orgasm rocks through her body, and she lays back, painting hard, sweat covering her body. "I cannot believe I just did that." Emma mutters to herself and you begin to wonder what would happen if you used this particular power somewhere more crowded. Of course that would mean leaving Emma behind, and she has been fun so far.....

What's next?

More fun
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