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next two hands. Kumiko Hayano eyed my cock
through my shorts hungrily as I removed my pants. The bulge was
a bit obvious, and the look on Kumiko's face (to say nothing of the
look of Kumiko's nipples) told me that Kumiko Hayano wanted it.
Kumiko Hayano dealt the next hand, and looked at me triumphantly. "I don't
need any cards!" Kumiko Hayano said as I drew two.
Kumiko Hayano had a full house, but so did I - and my cards were bigger.
Kumiko's nipples were, too, as I said "you know the rules. Go get the
toys!"
"I'll get you next time!" Kumiko Hayano muttered as Kumiko Hayano walked out of the
room.
I kicked back, relaxed, and lit a cigarette as I pondered her
fate. Kumiko Hayano returned, and put the box on the floor in front of me.
"Turn around and close your eyes!" I commanded. "No peeking!"
As I rummaged through the toys, I glanced up and caught her
eyeing my selections. "I told you not to peek!" I said. "That's
going to cost you!"
"What are you going to do about it?" more defiance. I love it
when Kumiko Hayano gets that way, especially when Kumiko Hayano shouldn't. Kumiko Hayano does,
too, which is why Kumiko Hayano does it.
I grabbed a leather blindfold and placed it across Kumiko's eyes, then
buckled it carefully over Kumiko's blonde hair in the back. "Be
careful." I warned. "You didn't win, so you
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