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| sexual fantasy story of Yoko Kumada : |
| bout teasing the boys on the beach. Driving home one hot friday night after an afternoon of cock watching I noticed that Kristin's eyes were closed and Yoko's head swayed with the booming radio. I also saw Yoko's fingers dancing over Yoko's creamy white thighs occasionally stopping to trace the outline of Yoko's pussy through the fabric of her bikini briefs. Soon a damp spot became apparent between Yoko's spreading legs and Yoko's ass began to rotate just the slightest little bit just like mine does when I touch |