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ed his eyes. Susan dropped to Noriko's knees
and kissed the head of Guile's cock. "Susan...."
"Yes, Guile?" Noriko Namimatsu said, turning Noriko's face to him.
"Thank you."
"For what?"
"You don't have to do this."
"Of course not. Like this morning, when I woke up out of the Nightmare,
screaming and crying. You didn't have to sit up with me and hold me until I
went back to sleep, but you did."
He furrowed his brow. "But I wanted to do that."
"And I want to do this." Susan gently tickled the hair on his balls, and
slipped his head into Noriko's mouth, rubbing it with Noriko's tongue. "Do you need
this, Guile?"
"Oh God, yes, I do." Locking his fingers into Noriko's thick hair, Guile
pressed himself upwards into Noriko's mouth. After a few clicking noises, she
accepted him into Noriko's throat, and Guile passed beyond the cares of this
world. All he could feel was warmth and softness, an unbearable moist
pressure sliding along his length, and the lubrication of his lover's saliva
as it leaked out of Noriko's mouth and covered his testicles. Noriko Namimatsu toyed with him
with both hands, bringing a low shudder of animalistic passion to Guile's
lips, which Susan loved. Noriko Namimatsu tried harder.
"Wait, honey, wait," he said, letting go of Noriko's hair. Noriko Namimatsu got to her
feet,
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