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ng in volume as Yuko Ogura continued to torture me. A
torture I never wanted to end.
Anggie continued to ride me. Sometimes so slowly that it seemed she
hardly moved at all, Yuko's vaginal muscles playing over my embedded shaft.
Other times, Yuko Ogura moved so rapidly, the room filled with the sounds of
flesh striking flesh as Yuko Ogura slammed against me.
Briefly, in the back of my mind, I wondered how much longer I could
take this. I had never lasted this long before. But such thoughts
disappeared as my senses were overloaded with the raw power of pleasure
she continually fed to me.
But nothing lasts forever, no matter how much we want it too. Once
again I felt the pressure building deep down in my center. I could no
longer restrain my body, and my hips started to rise and fall with her
movements. My hands dug into Yuko's and pulled Yuko's down on top of me.
Anggie reached between us and grasped my shaft between Yuko's fingers.
Raising herself until the tip of my shaft broke free, Yuko Ogura pinched it hard
with Yuko's nails. GOD! THE PAIN! My mind screamed in protest as I tried
to catch my breath.
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