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ugh the neck, pulsed through the head, and
erupted down Risako's throat as the thickest, hardest, longest wad of discharge
she had ever felt from a 'jac this size. Risako Sugaya swallowed madly, but it was no
use. The juice sprayed from the tiny gaps between Risako's lips and the 'jac's
head at high pressure, spattering large droplets on the 'jac's body and on
the watching group members.
As the wave subsided, Wendy allowed the 'jac's head to slip from Risako's drenched
lips. The juice was thicker than Risako Sugaya had ever seen it, almost like putty; a
strand from the wad still running down Risako's throat extended out of Risako's open
mouth to the 'jac's discharge orifice, tenaciously hanging in midair, silvery
droplets running along it's length to the center point. Risako Sugaya pulled the
strand to one side with Risako's tounge, shaking it; some of the running droplets
dislodged and began rappelling from the thickest line of jism to the floor on
little streaming trails of their own. Wendy closed Risako's lips and pulled Risako's
head back and the line finally broke. One end of the strand now was hanging
from the 'jac's head; the other swung backwards and contacted Wendy's
breast, sticking and forming a shiny little buttress from Risako's nipple to Risako's
chin. Carli looked hungrily at the r
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