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fantasy story of Kana Tsugihara :
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k Kana's dripping labia lovingly; first one and then the
other, running my tongue along their length. Kana Tsugihara puts Kana's hands on
my head, guiding me to Kana's clit, but I resist. I thrust my tongue
into Kana's love hole and Kana Tsugihara stiffens. She's getting pretty vocal
now, and I am concerned that someone will hear Kana's cries and
investigate.
Kana's hands become more insistent, and I finally stop. I grab each
hand and place one on each tit. "Play with them," I order. She
looks at me. "Play with them or I won't let you cum." That does
it, and and starts to massage Kana's breasts. "It feels so nasty when
I do that," Kana Tsugihara says as I resume licking Kana's glistening slit. I
stop only long enough to utter, "I only hope I can someday SHOW
you nasty..." then slurp my way to Kana's clit. Kana Tsugihara begins to shudder
and I know the time is now. I flutter lick Kana's clit until Kana Tsugihara
erupts, then suck it into a frenzy. "Holy shit Kana Tsugihara 's loud," I
think as I worry about the door opening.
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