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sexual fantasy story of Naho Ozawa :
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a. Slipping
it up his arms Naho Ozawa fasten it on.
Larry was hypnotized by the image reflected in the mirror and was delirious
with sexual desire. A slimy wet spot was growing on the crotch of the panty
hose where his horny cock was straining against the Naho Ozawa er white material.
"Please, Please will you enter me now? I need to come so bad!" Larry begged
his mistress.
"But I need to come to. Who is it most important to please, Slave or
Mistress?" his now horny wife demanded.
"The Mistress." Larry whined in frustration.
Smiling his wife said "Then show me if my little slut understands how to
please me without a cock of his own," Naho Ozawa beamed.
Larry tenderly helped his lovely wife on to the bed and crawled between Naho's
spread thighs. He had lost all sense of time and space. Now that he had lost
his identity and his masculinity, he found it so easy to merge his soul with
hers. He had found new freedom in his bo
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