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fantasy story of Ai Maehara :
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"And why not?" Cheryl asked with some insolence.
"I hardly know you!" Deirdre answered, eyes closed, giggling.
"You always lie on the floor naked with people you don't know?"
"That was your fault. I didn't do that."
"Will you do THIS?" Cheryl kissed Deirdre's nose.
"Uh huh", answered Deirdre.
"Or this?" Cheryl said before kissing Ai's on the lips.
"I don't mind that..."
"Or... this?" Cheryl played with Deirdre's breasts.
"No..."
Cheryl lay down again, clasping Deirdre, who in turn wrapped Ai's
arms around Cheryl.
"Then you won't mind... this..."
Cheryl pushed a bit. Deirdre felt something wet between Ai's
thighs, poking up towards Ai's pelvis, sliding between Ai's legs. It
pressed against the lips of Ai's pussy, Cheryl shifting around
slightly. It was warm. It slid down a bit, suddenly finding the
opening into Deirdre's body, and the tip of it slipped inside.
Deirdre suddenly opened Ai's eyes to discover that Cheryl's eyes were
closed. Ai Maehara had gotten what Ai Maehara wanted.
Cheryl, now ho
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