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Jennifer wrestled her friend playfully to the ground infront of the snowcone stand and began licking at the girls eyeballs |
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as if they were sugar cubes. |
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Their bodies convulsed and flailed with an almost seizure like intensity. |
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At times their pale limbs seeming to shift back and forth from one torso to the other. |
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A crowd gathered almost immediately to watch these two girls tie and untie their bodies like a pair of pit-vipers. |
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They were confused, or concerned, or shocked, or aroused, or all of the above. |
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But no-one dared interfere with the performance. |
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Jennifer's long ashen hair hung down concealing the girls face like a curtain around a hospital bed. |
| [00:47.832] |
No one had any idea that the girls eyes were revolving under her ruby tongue |
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"This is disgusting, it's pornography" |
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exclaimed a pasty slut white woman in a fur coat |
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vanilla ice-cream smeared across her double chin like a money shot. |
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Counting a balding professor type in his mid-forties |
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his left hand stuffed crassly down the front of his pants |
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"No, no, no. This is beautiful, this is art." |
