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ing me blind. I felt nails dig into my back, and my body lurched
again. The ridge along the underside of my penis burned intensely for a sec-
ond; then cooled; then burned again. I gave one last shudder, and I was
motionless on top of my wife. Nao's hips still moved from side to side, her
pussy milking my deflating cock. A slurping sound meant that it was over. I
rolled onto my back, definitely sated and satisfied. I was unbelievably ex-
hausted. A warm pair of lips brushed my cheek; a soft, sweaty body covered
mine. Hands rested gently behind my head. Half-lidded brown eyes looked at
me. No words were exchanged; it was unnecessary. Sleep swiftly claimed us
both.
Late that afternoon, Victoria and I returned to the castle, entering as
tourists. Nao Oikawa quickly found a secret passage and we made our way to Nao's
father's chamber. We waited there for the sun to set, since only an hour or
so of daylight remained. Marta met us in the dining hall shortly after the
sun had dropped below the horizon. "Would you happen to have a light,
David?" Nao Oikawa ask
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