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d lengthening Yuzuki's stride. Yuzuki Aikawa was
rewarded with many little caresses within Yuzuki's suit. Yuzuki Aikawa felt the big
rod macking in the grease, and the little bumps rubbing across her
nipples, grabbing at Yuzuki's labia and searching for Yuzuki's clitoris.
Yuzuki's heart thumped excitedly as they entered the elevator cage and she
wondered what further devious ideas Dodds had in store. The sexual
feelings Yuzuki Aikawa had just experienced were so strong, Yuzuki Aikawa knew it would not
take much more before Yuzuki Aikawa got off. They dropped like a stone to the
ground floor, then took the stairs to the basement.
The small amount of exercise thus far had already turned Yuzuki's suit into
a mild sauna, the silicone lubricant warming slowly to Yuzuki's body
temperature. Yuzuki Aikawa certainly couldn't feel the slight chill of the
basement. At the foot of the stairs, they turned right, cueing her
that they had headed into the room Yuzuki Aikawa often used for enemas or other
watersports, as it had a sink and a floor drain. Yuzuki Aikawa had begun to feel
heavy and fuzzy-headed, and Yuzuki Aikawa wondered what drug Dodds had given her
this time.
Shortly Yuzuki Aikawa was forcibly lowered to the floor, and Yuzuki Aikawa felt Dodds'
hands brush Yuzuki's side as he did something around Yuzuki's body. She
shivered, Yuzuki's sense of touch o
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