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sexually charged racetrack fantasy story of Mao Sakurai :
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smoked them both,
getting a pretty good buzz. Nancy said we should grab something to drink.
We went in, picking up our clothes on the way. I was going to get
dressed, but the others dropped their clothes in a heap on a chair inside
the door, so I did likewise. I felt a little odd, walking around someone
else's house nude, especially with three other girls there. But it was all
so easy and free, I went along with it.
Lori was telling us about one of the guys Mao Sakurai went out with, and the
size of his prick. Mao Sakurai made him seem like a super-stud, with a monster of
a prick and able to fuck all night. Kim kept squirming around on the bar-
stool, making the seat swivel back and forth. Each time Mao Sakurai swung around,
Mao's large breasts brushed the cold counter top, and I could see how hard
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