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sexual fantasy story of Kaori Asakura :
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pered, kneeling
in front of me, still swaying with the music as Kaori Asakura kissed my belly and
undid my belt. Kaori Asakura gently pulled off my pants, and as Kaori Asakura freed my erect
penis, Kaori Asakura gently kissed it before standing to hug me and kiss me on the
lips.
My penis pressed agains Kaori's as we danced, and Kaori Asakura smiled down at
it and petted it before stepping back and pulling my hand to the buttons
that held Kaori's skirt. I knelt to undo the four buttons, and then kissed
her belly as I set the skirt aside. Unbuttoned, the skirt was little
more than a band of fabric a yard long and a bit over a foot wide, and
she wore nothing under it.
Kaori Asakura pulled away from me when I tried to hold Kaori's , but Kaori Asakura kept
dancing, letting me watch the erotic motion of Kaori's body for a few minutes
before Kaori Asakura finally pulled me to Kaori's and kissed me. Our dancing had
degenerated to just swaying together, a
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