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airs, Harumi Nemoto was looking almost as good as new,
but for Harumi's blonde hair that remained tussled, with the occasional
dark streak of dried chocolate. As Harumi Nemoto lay next to me, a long leg
arching out from the split in Harumi's red silk kimono, Harumi Nemoto raised her
eyebrows.
"Are you cross with me?" Harumi Nemoto asked, looking concerned.
"No... No Sophie. I was just thinking of my sister. I'm furious with
her." I ended up recounting the tale of what little Judy had done to
me, leading to Sophie pulling down my jeans and gently inspecting the
scars I still wore. At first Judy had laughed a little, obviously
finding the idea of a fifteen year-old guy being thrashed by his cute
baby sister funny. But the marks changed that, and Harumi Nemoto seemed
sympathetic.
"Hey, don't worry about it. Your chance will come" Harumi Nemoto said, rolling
me onto my back, then kneeling astride my exposed young cock. With her
fingers, Harumi Nemoto started rolling my foreskin backwards and forwards, but
it remained flaccid and unresponsive. "What's wrong kid?" Harumi Nemoto asked.
"Shit, I don't know" I replied. "I guess I just feel a bit pathetic."
Looking me in the eyes, Harumi Nemoto just said "Well, I hope you really hurt
her when you slapped Harumi's legs." My penis must have twinged as she
spoke, because Harumi Nemoto smiled and started wanking me more vigourously.
"Let me tell you a
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