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It continued for time unknown. Yuki’s touch coaxed her to a realm of total zen. Jessica wondered if this is what Buddhism preached about, the feeling of just being, floating in a way. Though they likely didn’t involve a gorgeous futa skirting around their sex. Or one hand gliding up to brush against her breast. This time, Yuki didn’t even ask, she just waited for Jessica to nod. Which she did.