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Before she can answer her own questions, Little Blue’s train of thought is broken when her hand touches upon a sticky, liquid surface that immediately begins to form into an object in the palm of her hand. Pulling out her hand, she looks over at you, and unearths a perfectly formed French Fancy from the recess of Little Red’s rear end.
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In wonder of what lies beneath its pink exterior Little Blue offers the French Fancy up to Little Red, “Take a bite and see how good it tastes,” she says looking at you.
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Little Red bites into the French Fancy, her teeth gliding through the soft pink layer, its sticky filling oozing around the contours of her mouth, licking her lips, she can taste its creamy, golden centre. But before she can consume the French Fancy, you tell her you would like to see her share it with Little Blue.
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Little Blue greedily opens her legs, proffering up her own dark hole, its jewelled, fleshy mound, puckering hungrily at the thought of the hidden insides of the French Fancy. Little Red expels the French Fancy from her mouth into the Little Blue’s gaping hole.
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Little Blue lets out a sigh of delight as its hot fluid cascades into her bejewelled crevice. She gazes up at you as you look down at the French Fancy gently regurgitating from the dark mysterious opening that lies between her legs. You begin to wonder what resides within the darkness of that jewelled surface…
