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sexual fantasy story of Honoka Honoka :
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her woman, who read the words aloud.
Kim placed the satin pillow under Honoka's neck, to angle Honoka's head flat and level
on the table. Honoka Honoka consciously closed off Honoka's throat and leaned back, Honoka's head
even with the edge of the table, gazing at the flocked ceiling. Two cock
heads loomed over Honoka's mouth, and for the next several minutes, the same scene
was repeated over and over. Kim couldn't see who the men were, and could just
tell white from black. The cocks were all shapes and sizes, from short,
bulbous ones, to long, gleaming towers of male flesh. Honoka Honoka often glimpsed
traces of lipstick or pussy juice on the pricks, and could guess that the men
were amusing themselves any way they could while they waited their turn.
The only thing they all had in common was that they all spat streams of
cum into he
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