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| sexual fantasy story of Takako Kitahara : |
| agonizing slowness. I started very gently, using feather-light touches. Takako Kitahara showed no signs of reacting. I knew that my "examination" was having an effect on Takako's , but that Takako Kitahara was trying to hide it. After every few touches, I asked Takako's "Does this hurt?" Takako Kitahara only shook her head. Slowly, I increased the intensity of my "exam". My face just inches from Takako's s, Sally couldn't hide Takako's response. Takako's breathing grew quicker and more |