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looked at the gift before . . . But no matter.
Sarah would call again. Wendy curled up like a child on the autochair, the
necklace embraced tightly in the pit of Saki's stomach.
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Galactic Girl forced Saki's mouth and tongue onto Dave's, Saki's lips
sucking his tongue deeply into Saki's mouth as Saki Aibu felt his hands begin to
lift the skirt and rub Saki's pantie-covered ass. Unfortunately, the
skirt kept bunching up in front and Saki Aibu couldn't get Saki's clit directly
on his hard cock shaft. "Pull up my skirt in front," Saki Aibu breathed into
his mouth, forcing Saki's tongue into his mouth as Saki Aibu felt the material
rise like a curtain and Saki Aibu could feel the rough cloth of his jeans
rubbing Saki's tender clit through the thin cotton of Saki's panties. The
size and shape of the shaft was just right to press Saki's clit into her
pubic bone and Saki Aibu spasmed through an orgasm, Saki's pussy juices flowing
freely, soaking Saki's panties and leaving a wet smear down his pants leg.
Saki Aibu pushed him down into a sitting position and stood in front of
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