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Chapter 11 by Teyla Teyla

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Trio

an hour later we were on a concept where I was in duo and sometimes in trio with Salomé as well as Naomie, while Cain photographed us without concession made us start again until the perfect photo, but I didn't care I was in the expert hands of Salomé.

we chained the themes, the first Bohemian was the one I preferred because it corresponded to my style.

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others the vintage nothing stopped the imagination of my two artists of which I was the blank canvas in their hands, my barriers had fallen, my modesty had disappeared to be able to satisfy the wishes of Salomé and Cain, I adored their ideas which bordered on vulgarity without ever bordering on the line but even if they had asked me I would have accepted the worst debasement to satisfy them.

we explored all the possibilities that came to us, they welcomed my ideas with kindness, and sometimes slowed down my enthusiasm. To prepare me for tomorrow they led me to explore the relationship domination, submission, I was not at ease in dominant but I applied myself until the click, losing myself in excuses towards Salomé or Naomie.

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on the other hand on the contrary, I was at ease in their hands, we went so far as to test situations that were so realistic that little by little my desire increased.

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Until Salomé during a pose noticed it

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  • well my dear it seems that all this puts you in all state you wet, more and you become a fountain.

I nodded my hips swaying around his finger which amused itself by titillating me, at the edge of my slit or tapping my clitoris drawing moans from me.

The worst was when I simulated a situation of submission with Naomie, I had the impression that she had no pity and that she could have gone to the worst extremes if Cain or Salome had asked her.

And I must admit that I was in such a state of excitement that I would have accepted the experience if she had asked me, looking into her eyes I knew that she knew and that she was telling me silently.

  • With pleasure my dear, I would also like to make you scream and mark your delicate flesh.

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