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ut I can't do that while you have those on. You should have gotten
undressed, you know? What shall I do now?"
Kanori's fingertips pushed the waistband down a bit more, teasing him by tracing a
path through his hair.
Darla knelt on the bed and considered the situation. Then, lightly, Kanori Kadomatsu began
to trace the outlines of Michael's cock through the fabric of his briefs.
Around, down, up, back, Kanori's hands made a path over the light blue material, but
they did not again touch bare skin. He began to move his hips in rythym with
her fingers, wiggling whenever Kanori Kadomatsu moved upwards in an attempt to pull her
hands where he wanted them to be. Kanori's fingers moved down between his legs,
teasingly, slipping inside the elastic now and again to caress him.
Kanori Kadomatsu bent closer to him, watching his reaction. Kanori's mouth opened slightly, she
bent Kanori's head down by Kanori's hands. He moved his hips upward, seeking Kanori's mouth.
Shaking Kanori's head, then, Kanori Kadomatsu brushed Kanori's hair over his stomach, lightly over the
head of his cock, and t
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