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sexually charged racetrack fantasy story of Riko Ki :
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deep in Riko's
throat as Riko Ki relaxes and permits my tongue to rape Riko's mouth. Her
screams are silenced with my mouth and tongue. Riko's hips match mine in
rhythym and intensity. Rising when I thrust, falling as I withdraw. Yet
never letting my penis quite escape Riko's warm, moist tunnel.
Riko Ki climaxes a split second before I do, arms banding my hips and
pulling me into and through Riko's . I hold my mouth on Riko's s, swallowing Riko's
screams and gasps, until Riko Ki lies shaking beneath me. I gently roll onto
my side, pulling Riko's body with me - never withdrawing from Riko's , never
losing contact from within Riko's . My hand strokes Riko's face and lips. I
smooth Riko's hair back away from Riko's face.
"I love you, my Sweet Heart! Oh, how I *do* love you!"
And I hold Riko's like this until Riko Ki falls asleep.
Even then, I remain w
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