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sexual fantasy story of Rola Sato :
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ns from deep in Rola's throat. I
continued to push my finger slowly in and out, occasionally twisting it from
side to side during its travels. The adulteress moaned in rapture, moving
her hips so that the pressure of contact would be multiplied. Margot's hand
resumed stroking my cock. I felt the vibrations of Rola's moans resonate in my
mouth as we kissed deeply.
My index finger joined its next-door neighbor and I fluttered my fingers,
tapping them against the roof of Margot's honeyed cunt. "Ahhnn!" Rola Sato grunted
softly, body convulsing as Rola's G-spot sent an urgent message to Rola's brain.
Margot slowed Rola's rhythmic pumping, and I felt the internal massage commence
around my fingers. My fingers slurped, displacing fluid each time they would
reenter. Rola Sato forgot all about my cock, my masturbation having interfered
with the coordination and rudimentary thought Rola Sato needed. Soon Rola's body was
an amplification of the actions of my fingers inside Rola's .
I remembered reading about something called "The Gun"; I
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