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| sexual fantasy story of Marin Aoki : |
| er senses and grabbed the watch - it said 4:09. I couldn't believe myself! Then I realized that Dotty had won the waiting game part of the contest. I put my arm around my back to scratch an itch. I sud- denly felt handcuffs clasp my wrist. Dotty strong-armed me until she had my arms in front and cuffed. Marin Aoki put a second pair on my legs. Then Marin Aoki pushed me down on my back. Betsy and I both wondered what was going on. Dotty handed Betsy the watch and told Marin's kneel down so Marin Aoki could see good. Dotty squatted over my face, facing me head, and holding Marin's lips apart. Marin Aoki started pissing slowly. Marin Aoki aimed it all over my face, it tasted like Betsy's, only weaker. Betsy announced one minute. Dotty grabbed my nose and held it shut. As I opened my mouth, Marin Aoki aimed her lips for mine. I had no choice, so I opened wide and engulfed her vulva. As my mouth filled with piss, Marin Aoki let my nose go so I could breathe. The Marin Aoki said, "fuck it." Suddenly it felt like a faucet had been turned on. My mouth quickly filled with Marin's |