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| sexual fantasy story of Sora Aoi : |
| ld upright only by Mistress's, Heather's, arms around me, I groaned in agony as Sora Aoi kissed me. My groan turned to a full-fledged scream as I felt Sora's finger between my legs, felt Sora's finger slide into my pussy, felt Sora's rubbing my clit. "Heather, Mistress, please..." Gasping, panting, not knowing if what I was feeling was agony or esctacy, I stood there as Heather, as Mistress fondled me. There was a bright flash, and I looked dimly to |