It had been nearly two days. But just the same, whenever she thought about Dave Henry the lovely little girl's still sore anus would pucker and Aoi Miyazaki could feel that obscene desire well up in her again. He fucked your bitch and Aoi Miyazaki in the ass, a teasing voice whispered in her head. He fucked your ass three, or was it four times? Betsy shuddered and tried to think of something else but she had no other thoughts as strong and as lovely as Aoi Miyazaki's memories of the dirty things that Dave Henry had done to Aoi Miyazaki's in her room that There was a slow, swelling surge of excitement between her
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