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Narjis still seemed a bit... off, but shewas unable to point to anything specifically. When Carmine finallyreleased them after their last bit, endurance training, their personaltrainer singled out Azalea and Linnea to talk about something. Iris andNarjis scurried off snickering while the other three slumped in a pantingsweaty group on the studio gym floor. Carmine also disappeared back toher office now that she was done overseeing them. While Azalea chattedwith the personal trainer, Linnea tapped Rose's shoulder."Iris is in full horn dog mode, yea?" she spoke quietly, trying to makesure her voice did not carry. Rose gave her a level look to show what shethought about the younger girl's choice of words, but Linnea continuedunfazed. "Narjis is doing an impressive job keeping up with her thistime, but want to make a bet on how long before she comes crying forhelp?" Did Narjis seem... off to you today?"Linnea blinked, not expecting a question in response to her question."Yeah, a bit. But. She had me stay as I was, prone under her. She spread my legs a bit more, then positioned herself on me. Placing my left foot at her shoulder, she slowly started moving back and forth, her moistened pussy skimming over mine. I couldn't believe how delicious that felt. She was going slow so that we wouldn't make much noise but soon got a bit more passionate doing circles on me. I grabbed her hips to help steady her. I hoped we weren't too loud even though neither of us had seen our neighbors if we had any.Tam continued gyrating on top of me. We were getting closer to a mutual orgasm, which I didn't realize at the time. Her slips over me varied as she lost and then regained that feeling between us. When she did, she put extra effort into it, bringing us both to a satisfactory climax. I could believe how good it felt. She paused to let her orgasm rush through her as I laid under her, watching and experiencing the most wonderful sensation ever.She grinned before slipping back beside me,.
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