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Later that night Elly and I were paired up for the hitachi race. At a crucial moment Mars took the initiative to remember the confession I’d made earlier and use it to my advantage. As she clipped the clothespins onto my nipples I gasped and squealed a little. I could feel my cheeks getting warmer just thinking about how fucking hot the whole thing was. Ember and Elle we’re sharing a hitachi on the couch and I could see their pretty faces. There were other babes to my right, and more babes behind them. I could hear everyone breathing heavy and giggling. These are good memories.

(Me, with Elly’s legs and Mars’ hands. Photos by Ms.O.)

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