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remember?" she said quietly, mortified. Adam seemed to listen with interest, his mouth firmly closed on her nipple, suckling slowly.
    "Is that so?" Hiroyuki said, his hand inching even closer, Elena moaning when his fingers brushed against the wet, wet folds between her legs. She could tell that the tip of his fingers were mildly soaked, even from beyond her panties and Elena closed her eyes in shame. Not three minutes of kissing and mild groping and already she was sopping wet.
    "I think they mean no genitals," he told her, his mouth close to her ear. "You know," he slid his hand upward under her skirt, teasing the elastic of her undies. "No genital to genital. I think hand to genital is OK."
    Elena opened her mouth yet again to reply but he had slid his hand under her panties, his finger gently rubbing her swollen, moist clit.
    "I think he's right," Adam moved up to her lips, tasting and nibbling her lazily. It felt like he was mocking her as Elena struggled to breathe under such an excruciatingly slow kiss, while down below a strong finger finally slipped inside her cunt; one and then two.
    Her labored breaths became even shorter and harsher as Hiroyuki pumped his fingers in and in and in. Adam continued teasing her, his mouth moving in rhyme with her body, his hands gleefully cupping her swaying tits.
    Her sweater slid down, slightly trapping Adam's hands and he pulled back from kissing her, pushing her top all the way up. Biting her lip, Elena lifted her arms and gave him a puzzled look when he shook his head.
    "I prefer this," he tugged at her bra and pushed it completely away from her tits, "off of you."
    "Agreed," Hiroyuki chimed in, leaning down to capture a nipple in his mouth. Gentle tastes at first, wet and sensuous, before he succumbed to instinct and taking more and more. Elena took a sharp breath in as his fingers picked up pace the more he had a taste of her breast.
    Another mouth sucked hotly at her other nipple and she felt a confusion of nerves starting to short circuit all over her body.
    She spread her legs wider in a desperate attempt to have Hiroyuki did her harder, whimpering when he actually stopped and pulled his hand away.
    "What is it?" he asked softly.
    Mortified, she was at a loss of what to say. "Please..."
    "What do you want, Elena?"
    She debated on what to say, secretly hoping he could not keep from touching her so she wouldn't have to answer but Hiroyuki waited; even Adam had slowed down, his one hand firmly on her thigh while his mouth played with her fingers.
    "Don't... don't stop," she managed. "Please."
    "Of course," came the reply; Elena started a little because it was Adam who answered her. And it was Adam too, who put his hand under her skirt again, pulling her damp panties down her thighs.
    "Adam — "
    "Just complying with the two items rule, darling." He pulled her undies further down and Elena could feel Hiroyuki's hand doing the same. She sighed when the garment was off her, gasping when they both quickly took hold of her thighs, spreading her wide.
    A pair of fingers slid back into her welcoming cunt while a hot mouth closed on her lips. Oh, they were complying to the rules all right, her sweater and skirt were still on her and Elena knew the boys had only taken off their pants. But they had sneakily unbutton both their shirts and there were lips and mouths and hands all over her bare breasts, not to mention she was being finger fucked so thoroughly they might as well forgo all the rules.
    She didn't think she could keep up the pretense, her body was quaking with needs and her hips pumped along with Hiroyuki's thrusting hand. Greedy hands were grabbing her breasts, warm soft flesh squished deliciously in strong grips as Adam pinned her down to the bed, his tongue making love in her mouth.
    She felt her walls started to throb and Hiroyuki rammed his fingers deeper and harder as Elena bucked under Adam, her pussy leaking with hot, hot cum. Her body took over for a while, twisting