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Lilith brings her legs up, wrapping them tightly around Dahlia and locking her in. One hand holds Dahlia’s shoulder, the other grips the back of her head, forcing her closer. A smug glint shines bright in Lilith’s gaze as she pulls Dahlia in near.

Sarah takes full advantage of her position, now settled between Dahlia's thighs. Her tongue lashes Dahlia’s vulnerable, exposed flesh, lapping at her clit, tracing teasing patterns around her entrance and through her wet folds.

Dahlia's cheeks flush crimson as she recognizes the extent of her predicament. Realizing escape is not possible, she turns desperate eyes toward a blue dildo lying just out of reach on the table. She strains to the left, stretching her arm as much as possible, but it remains tantalizingly beyond her grasp.

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