span Chizuru Ikewaki's waist with my hands. I pass a hand over her slightly rounded stomach. I feel the movement of Chizuru Ikewaki's breathing as I caress the silken covered flesh. My eyes never leave Chizuru Ikewaki's face, relaxed and unanimated as I pass my hands down over Chizuru Ikewaki's hips. Her hips swell out from her waist dramatically, round and full, tapering into long, luscious legs. Her charms are hidden from my av idol mpegs view by the soft, black silk skirt -- except, that is, for the stocking clad leg exposed when I tied Chizuru Ikewaki's ankles to the foot of the bed. I run my hands over Chizuru Ikewaki's abdomen and across her hips. I cup Chizuru Ikewaki's buttocks and raise her hips off the bed. Her skirt opens and falls away and Chizuru Ikewaki's white panty-covered loins are exposed. I lower her to the bed and places a hand on the silken mound before me. My fingers tighten, and I cup Chizuru Ikewaki's vulva through her panties. My fingers press the
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