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sexually charged racetrack fantasy story of Mayuka Shirasawa :
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th. Jane's hand moved furiously over Mayuka's wet,
excited clit. Ben could smell their womanly scent fill the room. The juices
inside of the both of them began to flow more quickly. Jane climbed up into
Rita's lap. Both of their hands moved intensely at their crotches. Rita
began to moan gently. Mayuka's body became tense and hard against Ben. Ben's
hand grabbed Mayuka's nipple and gave it a twisting motion. Rita began to
tremble gently, and Mayuka's heavy breathing became erratic. The only sound was
her moans and the slipping noise of Mayuka's flesh against Mayuka's flesh. Her
dampness dripped onto Ben's jeans. Jane used both hands on Rita's cunt.
Rita came in an explosion that made Mayuka's head spin with pleasure and warmth.
"Ben, I can feel your hard dick against my ass." Mayuka Shirasawa said.
"Ben... let me touch your cock," said Jane. Jane reached underneath
Rita and touched Ben. He rolled out from under Rita, who had paused
momentarily. Jane unzipped the fly of Ben's jeans. Ben's cock popped out,
hard and already glistening. Rita
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