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ine.
A familiar flush spread through Takako's body and Takako Kitahara
continued to lazily stroke Takako's self, then looked down between
her legs. The sight of the arrogantly jutting protrusion
startled Takako's , and Takako Kitahara had to make a deliberate effort to
force Takako's hand down to grasp it slowly, gingerly at the
base.
Takako Kitahara closed Takako's eyes, thinking back to how Takako Kitahara had held it
before, with Takako's own hand, the way he said drove him quite
rapidly to the brink. Strange, Takako Kitahara thought. It had always
felt huge to Takako's before. In his hand it felt a lot smaller.
But nice, Takako Kitahara thought, opening Takako's eyes and watc
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Takako Kitahara : photo 496952
