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| sexual fantasy story of Miho Yoshioka : |
| s in the undulating folds of the side walls and barriers - he pulled himself hand-over-hand upward toward his goal. When he reached the top he noticed a hood-like covering over the smooth nodule. Taking up a precarious balance he reached out with one hand to fold the hood back exposing the whole of the nodule - with the other hand he reached out to feel the texture - with the moistness he could not get a grip - it was too smooth, his hand kept sliding downward - he tried a pressure grip but that too simply slipped downward - at that moment the bulbuous nodule began to throb and shake - Andy almost lost his footing. He had to hang on with both hands hoping the trembling would subside. He noticed the side walls had flexed open a little bit and the tiny opening seemed to enlarge just a bit - before everything stopped moving. Andy resecured his position and again reached out to run his hand over and over the glistening and now very moist node - it began to tremble - a low rumbling growl emerged from below - it startled Andy - he lost his grip and his footing and plunged downward just as the gaping barriers began to close - he slipped right between the slick walls and landed right on the tiny opening - too tiny to let him through but it gave a little - |
