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Marie Ota (also known as oota, ohta) is a japanese race queen born on 4 2 1976. Her blood type is AB, and she is 168 cm tall, Marie's body measurements being: Breast: 84 , Waist: 59 , Hips: 85.

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Full NameMarie Ota
Nicknameoota, ohta
Country CodeJP
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Birth Datey: [1976] m: [2] d: [4]
Blood TypeAB
Height (cm)640
Measurements (cm)B: [84] W: [59] H: [85]

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t I know now, I'm absolutely sure) he would have been able to--but just as I was getting excited he put the plastic carapace back on me. I whimpered in frustration when I saw what he was going to do, and begged him not to put it on, but he didn't listen. I had to cook dinner that way, marinating in gooey body condi- tioner inside this damned plastic torso and feeling extremely... ready. All during the romantic candle lit dinner that followed, he ignored my rather eloquent body language--body language that, if it were braille, a one-armed blind man in a dark room could have read through a concrete wall. I was reduced to squirming in my seat, (the padlock between my legs gouged the wood--the torso sits directly on it) stroking my encased body sensuously (but pointlessly: as though I could feel it through the plastic) and casting what I hoped were smoldering, lust-filled looks his way. I could see I was having some kind of effect, and I hammed it up a bit. I know he was aware that I was excruciatingly horny, (I was only half kidding when I was hamming it up) but he just ate his dinner as though we were in a formal restaurant. He kept up a cheery but subdued banter, refilling my wine glass, deflecting my heavy-handed innuendo