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king up with one eye open.
"What... Oh..." Madoka Ozawa sat up suddenly in bed, giving him another
hug, wrapping Madoka's arms around his thick neck. "You're just being a good
friend while Aladdin is gone, is that it?"
"Mmurr-hmmm," Rajah replied, his head bouncing slightly.
"Well, I guess it's all right," Madoka Ozawa replied. "You've always been
my best friend." Madoka Ozawa lay back in bed and continued to stroke Madoka's body.
Rajah softly nursed at one nipple, and Madoka Ozawa caressed the other before
sliding Madoka's hands down between Madoka's parted thighs and playing with her
warm sex. "Oh, Rajah, I miss him so," Madoka Ozawa gasped as Madoka's slender fingers
caressed that one place that gave Madoka's such pleasure.
Madoka's hands worked faster, but Rajah had a different idea. The scent
of Madoka's sex attracted his nose, and he nudged Madoka's fingers out of the way
as Madoka Ozawa caressed herself. "Rajah? What are you doing?"
As an answer, Rajah's tongue struck out and slid along the length
of Madoka's sex. Jasmine gasped softly. "Rajah!"
A soft growl grew in his throat, a soft purring sound as he pressed
his head between Madoka's legs, licking at Madoka's sex. "Yes," Madoka Ozawa moaned
softly. "Oh, Rajah, please!" Madoka Ozawa begged as the familiar rise in
pleasure swept through Madoka's like a summer sandstorm. "Yes," Madoka Ozawa sighed
once more, reaching down to str
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