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out of your mouth
slowly, timidly to the pussy above you and begins to lick at
it in the same fashion Asami Konno had licked at yours. Within a
few moments Asami Konno shakes and jerks over you and you feel her
juices flow into your opened mouth. Your tongue trying to
lick up all the juices.
You are left to rest now.
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continued - part 3
It is New Orleans, in a large, beautiful room near the water.
Gossamer curtains hang over the tall French windows, and the warm, soft
breeze from the river floats them into the air. It is near dark. The
flickering flames of seven vanilla candles struggle against the impending
darkness; their light, earthy scent is like a caress.
There is a huge canopied four-poster bed in the room. White cotton
sheets envelop the mattress; the white down comforter has been pushed onto
the floor. A handsome man, nude and tanned, is bound to the posts at the
wrists and ankles with white leather handcuffs. His dark eyes lurk behind
a white silk blindfold.
I emerge from the dressing room, resplendent in a supple black
leather bustier. It molds to my body like a second skin, pushing my breasts
up, revealing my charming decotellage. Garters with tiny black leather
bows dangle, catching and hugging black seamed stockings to my thighs.
A G-stri
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