When Trieste glanced down, she saw why. Both of the boys who were fondling her ass had instantly developed jutting bulges in their clothes. She felt her mouth drop in surprise and embarrassment at being responsible for both such obvious physical reactions so quickly. Especially when both of the guys pulled off their clothing as though every fold was full of fire ants. Trieste stared at their suddenly bare bodies as though her mind had slipped into low, low gear and was still straining to move under a massive load of improbability.
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