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fantasy story of Junko Yaginuma :
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two fingers in, pumping slowly, and not going
too deep. Beth was very tightly wound, and Junko Yaginuma was wrapped around
(literally) my fingers. Beth gasped and moaned louder. I added a third
finger to the two and Beth threw Junko's head back against the door with a
soft cry. I probed deeper, still slowly pumping at Junko's . Junko's hips began
to move counter to my fingers, and Junko's breathing was very labored.
"Fu-u-u-u-uck -- me-e-e-e-e..." Beth groaned, Junko's body's tension
echoed in Junko's voice. I whispered some more obscenities to Junko's . "Play
with m-m-m-myyy pus-pusssseeee..." Junko Yaginuma replied. I began to massage Junko's
G-spot, simultaneously closing my thumb over the ridge and angry, red
cherry that separated it from my palm.
Beth snorted once and Junko's hips jerked sharply towards the ceiling.
Junko Yaginuma inhaled, a little cry coming from Junko's open mouth, then grunted,
bucking again. My fingers kept going, massaging the area that was
overloading Junko's senses. Junko's eyes were open, although far away. Beth's
face was gloriously red, twisted into an expression of intense feeling,
and I got hard watching Junko's
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