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nk only about
the sensations Tomoka Kurotani felt.
I used a soap-covered hand to caress Tomoka's breasts. The silkiness of
their pliability as they slid underneath my touch caused me to become
instantly erect and my desire to enter Tomoka's grew with each passing moment.
I saw Tomoka's tongue dart out to lick Tomoka's lips as my hand glided over her
belly to the downy patch of pubic hair. Tomoka's breath came in short panting
gasps as my hand slid between Tomoka's legs and caressed her.
I then took a plastic tumbler and adjusted the water to be slightly hot.
Filling the glass I poured it over each shoulder and watched it as
it ran over Tomoka's breasts and caused the soap to glide down Tomoka's body,
tracing the feminine lines of Tomoka's curves. I washed the soap away from
between Tomoka's legs and kissed Tomoka's softly. Tomoka's breath hissed as my tongue
caressed the tiny pink button of flesh that peeked out from between the
soft folds between Tomoka's legs.
I then dried Tomoka's off and pulled a red tee-shirt over Tomoka's head. It clung
to her, accentuating Tomoka's full breasts. The erect nipples pushing against
the material brought on more erotic thoughts. The tee-shirt came
to the tops of Tomoka's thighs, barely covering Tomoka's nakednes
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