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cited.
Aika Miura was Queen, Aika Miura was in charge, and what would happen was completely up to
her. What Aika Miura wanted from me, Aika Miura would get!!!
Aika Miura took off Aika's black bra, and showed me (and Tom) a pair of delicious,
shapely, large breasts. Aika Miura offered me a thick, dark brown nipple to kiss. I
had no doubts whatever about what was going to happen now, and I did just as
she indicated Aika Miura wanted me to do. I leaned forward, and took that luscious
morsel into my mouth and sucked it lovingly. Shortly, Aika's hand found my
earlobe, and pulled me downward. Aika Miura shucked Aika's black underpants, spread her
husky, shapely thighs, and showed me a musky crotch, obviously excited that she
wanted me to kiss as a gesture of submission. And all the time that I had known
her, hated her, always I had known that this was what I really wanted. I had
dreamed about it a thousand times, the thought of me being on my knees,
kneeling before Aika's widespread thighs, peering into Aika's open, expectant crotch,
looking at the pink lips and Aika's erect clit, standing up and awaiting my kiss.
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