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Keiko's nipple. Soon it was erect, and after a few firm
pinches to extend it further, Keiko Goto dipped Keiko's thumb and forefinger
into the small dish of vegetable dip, then thoroughly coated the
no longer tiny nipple with the sweet concoction.
That was all my swollen prick needed. After a quick couple of
passes over the head to pick up all the pre-cum I could (and
there was plenty), I began stroking as quickly as I could, trying
to maintain the delicate balance between discretion and rapid
delivery. Soon I was feeling that fuzzy sense of orgasm creeping
up from just below my balls, and part of me knew I was at a
critical moment: a few more strokes and I'd be irrevocably
committed to orgasm; any untoward interruption, however, and all
would be lost. Anne chose that moment to decide my fate; perhaps
she saw the glaze in my eyes, or noticed the change in my breath-
ing. In any event, Keiko Goto did a quick reconnoiter of the room, then
leaned over and licked the dip from Mary's nipple.
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"Part 3 of 4". But not more than 4. Really.
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Standard disclaimers about sex. Consensual for the moment.
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