She squeezed and squeezed, pressing her body and the
mineral up against the demolished heroine. |
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Super Shelly finally gave out... |
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And crashed to the floor yet again. |
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The totally victorious Sandy stood over the fallen heroine... |
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...And looked down upon her. |
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Before mounting her... |
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Sandy enjoyed the sensation of her body, and the mineral necklace,
pressing up against Shelly's prone body. |
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Shelly enjoyed it less and with what little bit of energy she had
tried to struggle. |
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It was a vain effort by a vain person who could not come to grips
with her predicament... |
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But it made no difference. Sandy was in total control. |
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