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ngers felt the
smooth warm flesh of Miki's back, even as Miki's own fingers explored the deep
fur of his, feeling the slight rise caused by his spine.
After many minutes this part was over, as both of them, breathing
heavily with pounding hearts, drew their faces slowly away from each
other. The tongues were the last to come apart, and when they did it was
easy to see a long, stringy bridge of clear saliva still connecting them
and being stretched thinner and thinner until finally it broke, and both
of them tasted the remnants of their deep thrusting kisses with the relish
of a connisseur. Moaning, Miki Fujimoto stretched out backwards on the couch as his
hands moved around to the front of Miki's blouse and gently began to pop open
the snaps until both Miki's large luscious breasts were exposed. Staring, he
really gotten to see. The Panda-females like me I have been with have
nothing like this..... I mean, they do not look the same, and they are
smaller, and furry..." "So, my naked meat turns you on, lover? Well,
YOUR furry bod turns ME on!" Miki Fujimoto said. Then he asked, "Can...can I touch
them?" "Oh, God," Miki Fujimoto cried, "PLEASE! PLEASE!" Whereupon he began to
knead and massage them carefully with his short, smooth fingerpads, gently
pinching the nipples between two of his fing
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