Barbara lifted a hand, a vine sliding its way up and about the thighs, then lashing out - in between the legs. No intention on penetration. It was simply the most sensitive place to press.
"Ivy doesn't need any other friends," she declared, stepping closer.
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Date: 2013-05-06 07:53 am (UTC)"Ivy doesn't need any other friends," she declared, stepping closer.