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fantasy story of Yuzuki Aikawa :
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etrating slowly, I stop before I reach your cervix.
Your hand finds my balls, you push back against me and pull on them gently,
till the head bumps against the mouth of your womb. You put your hand on the
window sill, bracing yourself, pressing back.
"Stay there. Don't move yet."
I press my hips hard against your ass, slide my hands up under your
sweater to cup your breasts. I lean forward to kiss your neck and nibble on
your ear. "You feel so good, so hot and wet," I whisper. I nuzzle your neck,
sucking at the tendons at the base. The light from the sun on the snow
outside highlights your hair; you are radiantly beautiful. I pinch your
nipples between my fingers, and you whisper, "Now." I slide my cock back out
of your cunt, until I feel your labia against the head. I stop, and slide
back in. Rippling velvet walls grip and release me, encouraging me. I bump
lightly against your cervix, and withdraw again. There is no sound except our
breathing and the moist, gentle sucking of my prick inside you. I pull
completely free, feel cool air on my cock, and press back inside. I twirl
your nip
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