#30497 - It never occurred to Beth that the feeling and touching could have been considered wrong. This time, the tongue started at the top of her crack and moved slowly downward, edging closer and closer. I scrambled quickly off the bed and scooted to my own room as my mother bundled up my clothes and brought them into me.
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