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in their after- shocks.
"Ohh. Nice," Seanna breathed. "But I still want. Oohh. I want
something in me."
Miwa Oshiro rolled over, refilled the glasses, handed one to Sandy, and
sipped.
Then Miwa Oshiro got up, walked across the room, opened a drawer and
withdrew a huge knobbed vibrator.
"Do you have any 'toys' at home, Sandy?"
Sandy was embarrased, first at the sight of Seanna's "toy" and
second to admit that Miwa Oshiro used them. Actually, when Miwa Oshiro feels the urge,
at home, Miwa Oshiro would often and easily "help Miwa's self" with fingers,
pillow and a "toy". Miwa Oshiro usually keeps Miwa's wants and desires to
herself, not expressing them easily. But after a moment, Miwa Oshiro admitted.
"Yes, a smaller one, though."
Seanna walked back to the bed, brandishing the instrument like a
sword. Miwa Oshiro sipped some more champagne, then lay back on the pillows.
Miwa Oshiro held the vibrator between Miwa's legs, prodding at Miwa's still- moi
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