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Chapter 21 by Emiliarian

What Game has Lucy selected?

Something with a customisable main character...

Charlotte's fingers were squidging noisily but slowly across her sticky and soaking pussy. It reminded you of the tacky feel of your own face and chest after you'd dipped your face into her piss.

"Don't worry Charl it's about a Ginger slut who gets more and more corrupted." Lucy said as she set both joints down with neat fans twisted on their tops. "I'll load a save I made so you can start with the good stuff." She settled back into the chair and clicked twice, opening the game with a huge, brightly coloured picture of a town and a cartoonish rendering of a bunch of characters squashed over the top of one another.

Briefly all their clothes vanished or became lingerie as Lucy opened a save and drew her legs up onto the couch. One foot under her beautiful bumcheek, now proudly pushed outward by her languid affect, and the other manicured foot she left dangling over the edge of the sofa with her knee bent and her entire naked lower half presented.

Her pussy was as expressive as Charlie's was coy, and her pink inner lips and shiny, hard clit were at the moment almost purple with the heat that you could see as palmlike red blotches tracing up past her bellybutton and dissapearing beneath the raised shirt that on one side tantalisingly showed the curve of a soft breast.

Charlie's fingers were still rubbing the outside of her pussy and her other hand- which had been holding apart her bum again- was now out of sight and being used to prop her up enough to see the television from directly beneath it. Michael's breath seemed to catch slightly as her cheeks clapped back together and wobbled enchantingly, and his breathing picked back up as you glanced to see him wanking pretty hard as Charlie's spine arched and dimples showed on her lower back.

She kicked her feet and pointed her toes and wiggled them almost constantly, and maintained seemingly total focus on the game. Realising this snapped you back to the task at hand, a porn game?

The screen immediately grabbed your attention. Charlie actually squealed. "She looks like me!" drumming her feet on the floor and rocking her hips from side to side and slipping her middle two fingers sloppily into her twat with what looked like controlled aggression. "I haven't seen this one before!" schlapp schlapp

The character did indeed have Charlie's body, hair and even makeup, sort of. It was sexy to see how into it Charlie was, but looking at a naked model of her in an apartment wasn't as good as the real thing in front of you. Michael, on the other hand, seemed very excited.

"You play porn games?" He asked with so much enthusiasm and ernestness that unknowingly he'd stopped masturbating and leaned forwards.

What's up with Michael's sudden pique?

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