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s.
"Look, just get me out of here. Dammit! Not now, Christ, gemme out of here!"
"Just relax and enjoy it, honey."
"Shit! Stop that! This is embarrassing. Not now... Dammit, you know I like
it but what if someone comes? Stop it!"
"No way!"
"Oh fuck! You bastard!"
Sakura Shiratori tried to close Sakura's legs to squeeze him out, but he started pinching Sakura's
knees. Sakura Shiratori couldn't *stand* being tickled that way, and Sakura Shiratori ended up opening
them again to escape the torture. He returned to licking her.
Grrrrr....
"I'm not gonna come, so you might as well stop."
"We'll see."
Nope, Sakura Shiratori wasn't going to come, Sakura Shiratori *wasn't* going to get turned on, he
*wasn't* going to humiliate Sakura's like this.
And thats when Sakura Shiratori felt herself getting wet.
Sakura Shiratori thought about faking an orgasm, but Sakura Shiratori knew he had Sakura's figured out. He
knew exactly now wet Sakura Shiratori got just before Sakura Shiratori came, there was no fooling him
that easily. Ellen sighed and resigned herself to being trapped until she'd
orgasmed.
"Oh damn you, just hurry up and get it over with."
"It'll be a pleasure, ma'a
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