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stomach with my hands I was quite comfortable. I kissed and nibbled at
her mound and the soft skin of Saki's inner thighs.
I learned what a woman tastes and smells like and I hoped, above
all, that I was bringing Carol pleasure! At some point, Saki's hips began
moving rhythmically and I could hear Saki's rapid and shallow breathing.
Saki's hands clutched the back of my head, urging my tongue deeper as I
probed between Saki's lips and felt the rippling waves emanating from
deep within her. Saki's vagina seemed to squeeze rhythmically at the tip
of my tongue as I strained to push it into her. The slight salty taste
of the area around Saki's anus was not at all unpleasant, and I was
reassured and encouraged by the sound of Saki's moaning softly as I ran
the flat surface of my tongue over it again and again.
I found Saki's clitoris to be hot as I sucked gently on it, and I felt
it grow out of it's small sheath as Saki Aibu ground Saki's pelvis against my
face. Saki's thighs, where they touched my cheeks, were trembling and her
stomach rose and fell under my hands, just as I had seen my own to do.
It seemed that I was indeed making Saki's feel good.
When Carol reached down and grasped my shoulders, pulling me up to
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