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sexually charged racetrack fantasy story of Rie Mashiko :
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managed to undo the slippery zipper, and I paused
to strip off my once lemon shorts, hoping Tom could see me better than I
could see the van.
I struggled out of the tight pants, surprised at how strong the aroma of
cunt was - it made me realize just how eager I was now, how determined to
drain those teasing bastards of every drop so they wouldn't be able to cum
again for a week! My pussy was so swollen and inflamed that every step
pulled my skimpy yellow panties deeper into my dripping slit, rubbing my
lips and clit until I was stumbling along blindly and moaning with lust.
The van's brake lights went out and it started to move slowly ahead again.
Almost exhausted, I ripped off my panties and threw them awkwardly toward the
car. I didn't have the strengt
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