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sexually charged racetrack fantasy story of Megumi Hisada :
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e could see the full flesh of Megumi's tit straining the
fabric of the bra that encased it. "Thank God these crafts are
auto-driven." He punched in the few comands to complete the trip
to his quarters. Then he turned his full attention to Jshara.
He began another exploration of Megumi's mouth. He held both of
her hands in his while he explored the soft lining of Megumi's cheeks
with his tongue. Megumi Hisada acknowledged his entrance to Megumi's mouth by
sucking lightly on his tongue, sending shivers down his body to
his stiffening penis.
Andy felt the shuddering of the craft coming to a halt. He
pried himself away from Jshara a maneuver Megumi Hisada didn't care for,
and began to engage the parking sequence. He stopped, however,
when he noticed Dave's land-craft was in a parking bay near-by.
"Damn. My roommate is home. This is going to have to wait,
baby."
"Not on your life, Andy," said Jshara. In one quick
movement, Megumi Hisada inserted Megumi's info-card into the reader of the craft
and pushed a few keypads. When the computer
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