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| sexual fantasy story of Momoko Komachi : |
| ttoned Momoko's shirt, took off Momoko's vest and undershirt, I could see Momoko's nipples standing at attention. Momoko Komachi bent over into the back seat of the patrol and started rubbing my legs with Momoko's hands, telling me how hot and how wet Momoko Komachi was. As Momoko Komachi reached up between my legs and felt my crotch, Momoko Komachi could also tell I was the same way. A small smile crossed Momoko's lips |