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fantasy story of Chinatsu Wakatsuki :
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Chinatsu Wakatsuki bit his neck, pulled
at his hair, ran Chinatsu's nails over his skin; Chinatsu Wakatsuki flicked at his
nipples, as hard as Chinatsu's s now, eliciting a cry from him; he pulled
at Chinatsu's breasts, nibbling, nipping, pinching Chinatsu's nipples; and all
the while they moved, bucked, slammed against each other.
His cock speared Chinatsu's again and again, hard and fast,
reaching some center deep within Chinatsu's that knew nothing but white,
clear pleasure. Chinatsu's pussy closed around him, hugged him,
clasping him in a grip which knew no surcease, which would never
let him free, not while this intense pleasure could continue.
Chinatsu's legs spread wide for him, letting him deeper; Chinatsu's feet, still
encased in the shoes, caressed his calves and the backs of his
knees.
Suddenly the center deep within Chinatsu's exploded, a white-hot
burst that stole Chinatsu's breath and Chinatsu's senses, left Chinatsu's falling
endlessly in a world of pleasure. Dimly Chinatsu Wakatsuki was aware of his
motions, and of Chinatsu's s, but Chinatsu Wakatsuki sensed nothing directly, nothing
but the fire which burned Chinatsu's mind to ashes, le
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