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sexual fantasy story of Natsumi Kawahama :
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back and forth.
Then, the two sets of hands resumed their motion, and he felt himself
entering Natsumi's completely, seeming like hours; he could feel each slow
millimeter's liquid progress until his hips were at Natsumi's s and he was
again inside his beautiful Lady, taken in by Natsumi's .
Rala reached past him with negligent grace, taking the second of the
little jars behind Julian's back. Julian tried to follow it with his
eyes, but was prevented from doing so by his Lady's grasping his head
and turning it to Natsumi's own. He then saw only Natsumi's mouth approaching
his, felt only his tongue parting Natsumi's lips and Natsumi's s doing the same.
Soft sounds danced around them as they toyed with each other, almost
but not quite masking the soft sounds Julian could hear behind
himself. He felt a firm hand in the small of his back pushing him
forward and making him arch
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