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hair. A lot of the
sperm had dripped onto the top of Aya's blouse. The resolution of the camera
was suprisingly good.
The young clerk finally spoke. "Ok, lady, if that's what you want,
come over Aya's e." He opened the swinging door into the small area he stood
in, and the camera followed the beautiful woman as Aya Matsuura quickly walked into
the small space and dropped to Aya's knees. The view then faded out. As it
came back into focus, the woman was just standing up. The boy was leaning
back against the counter, gasping for breath. The woman too, was breathing
heavily. Aya Matsuura g
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