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d some lonely times."
"I have," Masami Nagasawa said, and then took a long breath. "You know, in
all those years, I've never talked about it with anyone else."
I didn't know how to respond to her, but I liked the feeling of
her body against mine and I liked the way Masami Nagasawa held my hand to Masami's breast.
Masami Nagasawa stroked my forearm with Masami's hand, and then sat up beside me and
looked down at me. Masami's skin was a warm brown in the early morning light,
except for Masami's dark brown lips and the dark circles of Masami's large areolas.
Masami Nagasawa gracefully shook Masami's long hair, smiled, and slid a hand down my
chest.
It was exciting looking at Masami's and feeling Masami's fingers on my skin,
and when Masami Nagasawa noticed my excitement, Masami Nagasawa wordlessly straddled my hips with
her thighs and slid herself down to engulf me. Masami Nagasawa was gentle at first,
sitting on my hips and moving ever so slightly while Masami Nagasawa smiled down at
me and fingered my chest, but as my excitement mounted, Masami Nagasawa began to rock
harder, and then I could see that Masami Nagasawa was excited too. I pulled Masami's to
me as we neared a shared climax, and the exquisite touch of Masami's nipples
on mine sent me over the edge as we kissed.
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After breakfast, I th
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