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Chapter 7 by smol_spelunker

What does Jane have Jasmine do?

Nothing; Jane cums

Jane has made sure that you're all the way inside of her, head-first and face down like she likes. You've tried a couple different things out, but today's winner seems to be exploring the pocket in front of her cervix with your hands.

"Oh, right there!" Jane whispers, almost sounding frantic. You feel that familiar whole-body tension building. "Oh fuck, don't stop that!" she says, leaning back. You consciously resist the urge to throw yourself into wild movement; when a woman tells you not to stop what you were doing, you don't stop what you're doing. That's a fundamental rule of satisfying almost any woman. Jane's pussy is a hot, wet, and tasty mess that seems to be puffing up more and more.

"Yeah? and what if I did stop?" Jasmine asks, learning in close to Jane's neck and rolling one of Jane's nipples back and forth between her thumb and index fingers.

"Oh, don't!" Jane shouts, sounding ****.

"Why not?" Jane teases, her free hand sliding back down until her middle finger rested just above Jane's clit.

"Because I'm about to-- I'm gonna--" Jane suddenly went quiet, her hands wrapping around Jasmine's head and back and pulling her inward towards her. Jane's legs closed, vice-like around Jasmine. A weak "Ah!" was all you heard before her pussy began throbbing. You hear Jasmine giggle, feel a shudder pass through Jane, and her pussy keeps pulsing, squeezing in on you. Finally, the pulsing seems to slow to a stop and you hear Jane let out a sigh of relief. Outside, you hear the wet smacking sounds of kissing and soft giggling. You also hear Jasmine asking "Is it my turn yet?"

"Why don't you come get him?" Jane answers. Then, shortly afterward, you hear Jane let out a gasp. You feel Jasmine's fingers close on your legs, and a stretching feeling as you're pulled out of Jane. Next thing you know, you're face to face with Jasmine. You wave.

"Holy shit. It's really real," she says, her face flushing. You strike a pose like a super hero. She giggles, brushes her hair back, and reaches for the wine. She takes a long draw on it while staring at you, and then holds the glass away. "You're really cute," she says. "You know, I've always wondered what it would be like to have my own little person, but now that we're here, I don't know what to do next," she says as she not-too-subtly puffs her chest out. "Got any suggestions?"

What do you suggest?

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