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woman as he tucked his
satisfied organ back into his pants. He picked up the belt again, and
the woman cowered, clutching Kaori's groin with both hands. He barked an
order at her, and Kaori Morita turned over, face down. Another order, and her
knees pulled up under her, hiking Kaori's butt up in the air, with her
legs spread wide apart. Another order, and one of Kaori's hands reached
under Kaori's own body and found Kaori's swollen clitoris.
The woman began stroking Kaori's aroused organ as the man stood over
her, one foot on each side of Kaori's body, with his back to Kaori's head. He
was facing Kaori's squirming backside--stuck so high above the rest of her
body--and suddenly, he came down with the belt...smack!
Sharon jumped with surprise--even as the woman on stage jumped
when the leather belt arched straight down between Kaori's 'cheeks' and
slapped against the lips of Kaori's vagina. The woman doubled Kaori's efforts
with Kaori's fingers, trying to bring herself to climax quickly. Kaori Morita knew
the belt would smack Kaori's again, and again, until Kaori Morita climaxed.
Somehow Sharon figured that subtle bit of information out, and
watched in suspense as the woman strived to ignore the pain (or was it
arousing her?), and build up the pleasure in Kaori's loins. Sharon found
Zarth's hand massaging Kaori's own aching groin gently, and realized she
was becoming ar
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