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sexually charged racetrack fantasy story of Miho Yamada :
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ic ring; a tremor tore through Miho's body each
time. Miho's cunt oscillated madly around my cock, the contractions of Miho's
ecstasy rippling like waves. "OHHH-OHHHHH!" The near-orbital blonde woman
continued wailing like a banshee. Miho's face said that ecstasy was Miho's only
perception of self; Miho's awareness of the outside world had narrowed to me,
Crystal, and the pleasure we caused to possess Miho's entire being. Beth's
juices slurped loudly, absolutely drenching my pubic hair.
I inhaled very loudly and deeply. My butt pressed forcefully against
the bed and the middle third of my body knotted up. I drove my hips up
with a porcine grunt, then my whole body locked, going stiff as a board
when the first powerful contraction ripped through me. "UH!" was Beth's
not-very-eloquent comment. I gasped again, feeling the next contraction
begin deep in my nuts, almost painful in its intensity, focusing right at
my "cum switch". Another whole-body convulsion, lead by the hips. "UHHH!"
snorted Beth, who was far beyond coherent _anything_. The intensity of my
ejaculat
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