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sexual fantasy story of Rino Kamiya :
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e sign, some clue to his meaning, and saw the
slight smirk on his face as his eyes blatantly traced the contour
of Rino's throat to the tantalizing valley of cleavage between Rino's
full breasts suspending below Rino's bent form under the gauzy veneer
of the lacy white blouse. Rino Kamiya hardly dared to breathe and
anxiously wondered why he was putting Rino's in such an awkward
position by asking a question that Rino Kamiya obviously did not know how
to answer. Rino Kamiya knew that Rino's face was a beet-red color and the
knowledge only served to fluster Rino's more.
"Now come on, my dear, it's a simple question," he chuckled
hoarsely as he watched Rino's full, rounded buttocks poke high in the
air when Rino Kamiya bent lower to flick the feather-duster over the books
on a lower Rino Kamiya lf. "I'm certain that a bright girl like you knows
what I mean ... Do you like me as a man in the same way that you
like your husband? I'm merely curious, that's all, so you mustn't
try to avoid
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