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| sexual fantasy story of Yoko Matsugane : |
| ks of that pool our play dissolved into a long night of play, of men and of boys and of hands and tongues and shafts and holes. And although I never wanted the sun to rise, I knew it must, and I knew that I would return to the world of the living. With this play that lasted for a night's worth of forever I fell asleep before the crow of the cock. In my belly and in my backside I held the eruptions of severa |