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Alice rails Ellen so hard the girl’s still twitching when she gets left in the closet. Sara barely clocks the irony—she’s too busy letting butch Al and lipstick Alicia run the show. They’re late for the Circle, but they strut in like they own the place. Hair in soft waves, pink tutu flaring, trucker hat cocked, tits spilling out of a deep V. The six sisters—AJ, Darci, Kristen, Kimmy, Dahlia, Melissa—go slack-jawed. Al and Alicia announce that Ellen’s benched and they’re ready to hook everyone up with the goddess herself. Clothes hit the floor. Six pairs of natural tits, tight waists, and dripping slits gather around Alice. She tells them the chant: “There is no love spell, no power circle, we’re just here to fuck.” She peels off her own outfit, revealing the thick purple double dong already lodged inside her. The sisters yank her down, lining up their cunts for it. Christy comes home, finds Ellen trapped, and they piece it together: Alice called on Aphrodite, the bored goddess who wants out. Ellen cuts a deal—help break the spell and the circles stop. True love’s kiss or a screaming orgasm will do it. They race to fetch Dina. Back at the Circle, Alicia’s pussy is getting worshipped when Al decides it’s time to run a train. The girls stack in twos, asses up, wet holes side-by-side. Alice works the double dong from one soaked peach to the next, while the others rub each other raw waiting their turn. Tongues lap, fingers piston, squirt sprays. Mid-orgy, Ellen and Christy bust in. Ellen pulls rank, orders the sisters aside, drops between Alice’s thighs and licks her spell right out of her. Dina steps forward, strips, and grinds her slick pussy against Alice’s until they both shake apart. Alice blinks back into herself, clutches Dina, and whispers she just wanted to prove she was a real lesbian. Everyone’s good now—Aphrodite’s curse is lifted.
Alice rails Ellen so hard the girl’s still twitching when she gets left in the closet. Sara barely clocks the irony—she’s too busy letting butch Al and lipstick Alicia run the show. They’re late for the Circle, but they strut in like they own the place. Hair in soft waves, pink tutu flaring, trucker hat cocked, tits spilling out of a deep V. The six sisters—AJ, Darci, Kristen, Kimmy, Dahlia, Melissa—go slack-jawed. Al and Alicia announce that Ellen’s benched and they’re ready to hook everyone up with the goddess herself. Clothes hit the floor. Six pairs of natural tits, tight waists, and dripping slits gather around Alice. She tells them the chant: “There is no love spell, no power circle, we’re just here to fuck.” She peels off her own outfit, revealing the thick purple double dong already lodged inside her. The sisters yank her down, lining up their cunts for it. Christy comes home, finds Ellen trapped, and they piece it together: Alice called on Aphrodite, the bored goddess who wants out. Ellen cuts a deal—help break the spell and the circles stop. True love’s kiss or a screaming orgasm will do it. They race to fetch Dina. Back at the Circle, Alicia’s pussy is getting worshipped when Al decides it’s time to run a train. The girls stack in twos, asses up, wet holes side-by-side. Alice works the double dong from one soaked peach to the next, while the others rub each other raw waiting their turn. Tongues lap, fingers piston, squirt sprays. Mid-orgy, Ellen and Christy bust in. Ellen pulls rank, orders the sisters aside, drops between Alice’s thighs and licks her spell right out of her. Dina steps forward, strips, and grinds her slick pussy against Alice’s until they both shake apart. Alice blinks back into herself, clutches Dina, and whispers she just wanted to prove she was a real lesbian. Everyone’s good now—Aphrodite’s curse is lifted.