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As she closed her eyes, she fucked herself with the amazingly strong toy, vibrations deep inside her, further vibrations outside of her, as she imagined Lara not leaving, but lingering. Jennifer came in a minute, way quicker than usual, and then passed out on the couch, ashamed that she had literally thrown herself at her fiancé's sister... and worse yet, had been rejected.Over the next week, family arrived, and the bachelorette party was so tame that it was totally lame, since it had been organized by her sister, who had to run everything by their mother. Lara whispered to Jennifer that if she were planning it, they would spend the evening at Le Chateau Club, which Jennifer knew was a lesbian club.Jennifer said, "Oh my God, thank God you are not planning it." Lara, back in flirt mode, teased, "Oh, you would be screaming 'Oh my God.'""You're so bad," Jennifer giggled, liking that Lara was flirting with her again. Lara added, "And I'd give you a very special gift.""The double-ended
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