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sexual fantasy story of Kaede Matsushima :
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..even back (where I could
reach that is). I hadn't been this smooth since college swim team
initiation.
I looked at myself in the mirror and my dick got hard and immediately
drooled precum...I looked like a little kid.
But my hand let go of my dick....if I came now, the whole day would be
wasted.
It was 8 am by the time I arrived at his place.
There didnt seem to be anyone around...as he said. I went into the back
door through the kitchen and into the room he told me about.
It was empty....there were some cabinets on one wall, the walls were
painted black, and the floor was covered in mattresses. It was his
playroom.
I saw the cameras in the corners...pointed at me.
As soon as I moved to the center of the room, music started...bass
pounding in my ears.
The room became dark except for lights trained on me.
I felt like a stripper in Studio One....my fantasy I told him about.
Slowly at first, then as I relaxed,
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