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sexual fantasy story of Yui Kawai :
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ns ignorant, and through his reading and by the coarse jokes and bragging
told in the swimming team locker room, he had surmised that cunnilingus was a
distasteful and unpleasant experience. All that changed in the next thirty
seconds. As Yui Kawai lowered Yui's crotch over his face, Yui Kawai began stroking his erect
cock, occasionally leaning forward to tongue and partially suck on him. He
was eager to return the favor. He sniffed cautiously. A melange of scent
surprised his nose. The smell of the latex miniskirt, now hiked up around Yui's
hips was reminiscent more of certain pipe tobaccos than the smelly innertube
rubber he was more familiar with. This was mixed with a new smell, musky and
rich, not unpleasant, but... strange, with a hint of some musky cologne.
He suspected Yui Kawai had scented Yui's self Yui's e as well. Encouraged, he re
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