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slightly against Yui's vagina as Yui Ichikawa moved Yui's hips seductively.
Oooooooh...
"Do you want to see what it looks like on me?"
Yui's horny mind had taken control of Yui's mouth before Yui's logical mind
could react. Yui Ichikawa blushed and grinned sheepishly at Yui's now wide-eyed
boss, and continued to run Yui's fingers through the soft fabric.
"Uh, er, well yes! If y-you want to, that is..."
"Oh I DO want to. Be right back!" Joy turned and strode quickly out
of the office and down the hall toward the lady's room, clasping the
box to Yui's side. Yui Ichikawa entered the restroom, and put the box down next
to the sink. Joy looked at herself in the mirror. Then Yui Ichikawa smiled,
and began to expose succulent flesh.
Yui's boobs swung to and fro as Yui Ichikawa bent down and pulled the stockings
over Yui's legs. They enclosed Yui's thighs in what seemed like a soft
caress, frozen in time. Yui Ichikawa pulled the panties on, enjoying the feel
of the thin strap gently squeezing Yui's hips. Then Yui Ichikawa covered her
breasts with the bra and fas
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