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et, a good sign. More, more, Miki Fujimoto silently begged
him. He backed off to prolong the delightful torture, and moved his tongue to
the very top of Miki's wide-spread gash. Slowly, very slowly, he started moving
it down. Over Miki's clitoris, down, down, towards Miki's gaping vagina with his
slick fingers still exploring its depths. When he finally got there Miki Fujimoto
wanted to scream, and when he pushed it deep into Miki's wet cunt it was almost
too much. A groan escaped Miki's lips. A few moments later he withdrew and
continued licking downward, stopping just short of Miki's anus. That was a no-go
area, even for an avid cunnilingus fan like Hicks.
He wanted to suggest that Miki Fujimoto hold Miki's knees to Miki's chest to improve access
to Miki's anus, but there was no way of telling when more execs would pass
through.
Lets try something different. He inserted his index finger to the hilt, past
the pubic bone, and began pressing upward while probing around, trying to
make the g-spot area swell and make itself known to him. It wasn't easy doing
this while stimulating Miki's clitoris at the same time, and it was tiring for
his wrist, to say the least.
He preferred
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