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sexually charged racetrack fantasy story of Momoe Mouri :
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quite
there yet. Please don't cum yet." Gritting my teeth, I pulled out of
Momoe's cunt and quickly knelt behind Momoe's , my tongue lashing out to bathe
Momoe's cunt as I licked Momoe's from clit to anus, my lips suctioning Momoe's
inner lips and my tongue whipping back and forth across Momoe's wetness.
Momoe's pussy juices were running down my chin as Momoe Mouri ground Momoe's crotch
back into my face, forcing my mouth over Momoe's vagina and my tongue to
probe into its warm recess.
As Momoe Mouri began to moan and Momoe's hips started an involuntary motion, I
rose and drove myself deep into Momoe's , feeling the soft velvety walls
spreading before the force of my invader. Momoe Mouri cried out as the spasms
of Momoe's third orgasm started, Momoe's legs weakening as Momoe Mouri dropped
helplessly onto my
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