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ing rhythmically and I could hear Takako's rapid and shallow breathing.
Takako's hands clutched the back of my head, urging my tongue deeper as I
probed between Takako's lips and felt the rippling waves emanating from
deep within her. Takako's vagina seemed to squeeze rhythmically at the tip
of my tongue as I strained to push it into her. The slight salty taste
of the area around Takako's anus was not at all unpleasant, and I was
reassured and encouraged by the sound of Takako's moaning softly as I ran
the flat surface of my tongue over it again and again.
I found Takako's clitoris to be hot as I sucked gently on it, and I felt
it grow out of it's small sheath as Takako Kitahara ground Takako's pelvis against my
face. Takako's thighs, where they touched my cheeks, were trembling and her
stomach rose and fell under my hands, just as I had seen my own to do.
It seemed that I was indeed making Takako's feel good.
When Carol reached down and grasped my shoulders, pulling me up to
her, I was gratified to see that Takako's face was flushed and that Takako Kitahara was
smiling warmly. We spent some time then just lying there and looking
at each other. There seemed no need for talk. I finally broke the
silence by saying something corny. I told
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