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| sexual fantasy story of Maria Ozawa : |
| t was immersed in a scalding bath. Our mouths continued its kiss, gradually becoming more gentle as the intensity of our orgasms grad- ually ebbed. We lay locked in each other arms, neither wishing to move, to disturb the beauty of that moment in time. My cock was finally beginning to shrink, and I could feel it begin to fill less and less |