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the side and helping Monica kneel
astride my hips, even guiding my cock inside Momoko's friend's hungry
opening. The differences in texture, in temperature, in enveloping
sensation, between the two women was remarkable. But Monica was no
less exciting than Lois had been, especially when Momoko Tani began to
enthusiastically bounce up and down, Momoko's muscles milking my cock
and driving all coherent thought from my mind.
I scarcely noticed Lois moving until Momoko Tani was at my head and
above me. But when I looked up and saw Momoko's glistening crimson gash
descending toward my mouth, a shiver of delight ran through me.
When Momoko's lips were sealed against mine, my tongue tasting Momoko's
exotic dew, I was transported to heaven.
It was the picture out of my fantasy, only better -- because I
had always seen it from the outside, and now I was in the middle
of it. I licked Lois eagerly, thrust my cock deep into Monica, and
asked for nothing else but for it to go on forever. It couldn't,
of course, for there's no way to store that kind of sexual
electricity, to endure such exquisite stimulation, for long.
All too soon -- and at the same time, none too soon -- I was
lost in a storm of my own, flooding jets of come into Monica and
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