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cing them
sideways, feigning listening.
The explosion of cheers and whistling from the assembled soldiers bade Keiko's
to start.
First to go was the top, then the Leather miniskirt. The more Keiko Goto took off,
the louder the cheers became. A real professional, Keiko Goto lip synched with the
songs Keiko Goto knew and pantomimed the words occasionally.
No shortage of cheering from this Audience. These soldiers beat many crowds
she'd performed for. There was nothing Keiko Goto hated more than people paying good
money for Keiko's then staying quiet, as if Keiko Goto or they were doing something
wrong.
Time to start teasing. Keiko Goto invited Wierzbowski to remove Keiko's bra, to
tumultuous applause. Keiko Goto advanced on the men sitting on the floor in front of
the others, stooped over one and bent down close enough for him to smell Keiko's
cunny. He put his hands up and touched Keiko's legs, no further. No worries from
this bunch alright. Good.
Keiko Goto moved among them, teasing as Keiko Goto went. Bending down slightly and closing
her legs or crotch against the legs of a few. Others, Keiko Goto rubbed the crotch
of their trousers with a hand. By now, some had hardons they were trying to
subtly cover by partly hiding behind their friends.
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