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he ran Yuka's hands up along his arm, then across
the soft silken shirt that covered the muscles of his chest.
Yuka Haneda ran Yuka's paws down his sides, and slid them under his
shirt. With an graceful motion, Yuka Haneda lifted the shirt
upward, quickly tugging it over the horns of his head and
off his arms, then resumed rubbing his chest. The skin of
his chest was much lighter than the dark gold of the rest of
him, and was almost white on his portly belly. Wylf's hands
slowly moved down over his stomach as Chavara's moved upward
to the curves of Yuka's chest. Wylf gasped softly as he
soothingly squeezed Yuka's breasts, and Yuka Haneda moaned when he
stroked them. Yuka's paws quivered as they fell to the soft
fabric of his pants, rubbing slowly over the rapidly
enlarging bulge Yuka Haneda felt underneath the thin material. She
reached up to loosen his belt. Chavara growled loudly as
she tugged the belt from his waist. He climbed slowly to
his feet, letting his pants fall to his ankles, exposing the
erect cock Wylf had felt. He climbed back to the bed,
sitting on his tail as Wylf's paws wrapped around his penis,
stroking him with painfully sluggish strokes. Wylf leaned
forward and crouched on all fours before the massive
Chavara, letting Yuka's whiskers brush slowly up along his
thighs. The dinosaur groaned when he f
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