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I continued licking her clit. Lapping up her juices. Her moans got louderand higher in octave. I could feel her grip on me tense up. I grabbedonto her thighs and continued pleasuring her clit. As she came her thighstightened up and her breaths got real short.This was too hot. Too fun. While i continued playing her her clit, Ipushed a finger inside of her feeling for her g-spot. I found it andslowly stroked it."Oh God!" she screamed as she tensed up. As I felt her relax, I keptgoing. I felt her tense up again. "Oh fuck!" she screamed.When that orgasm passed she relaxed and put a hand over her slit. After afew breaths, she said, "It's your turn!"She sat up and pushed me back down on the bed. "Wow, you're so wetalready," she said as she removed my panties and instantly her tongue wasinside of me. I let out an involuntary gasp.Her tongue went up and down my folds until it found my clit. When shefound it, she toyed with it. Circling her tongue around it. Flicking itback and forth.It didn't. It seemed like I was really getting used to being a girl."Yea, probably caused by the helium. Got some kids asking me to help blow their balloons just now," I said after adjusting my voice to sound more like the male me. My body was still female though, but I didn't think that she would mind."OK ... why didn't you tell me that you're going back home? I would've went with you. We promised to celebrate Christmas together, remember?" she said, sounding hurt."Sorry, something came up. Hey listen, do you know where mom put her jewelery box?" Maybe ... what are you planning to do with it?" she asked guardedly."I need to get something from the box. I've been looking around the house but couldn't find it."There was a pause. After awhile, I said into the mouthpiece, "Tell, you still there?" What do you want to do with it?" I need something from the box."She shot me a, "Are you broke?" Eh? What brought that up?" I said, as I was caught completely off-guard by her remark."Are you looking for.
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