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constant motion. Sayori Aizawa seemed to want
to draw him deeper and deeper inside her. And then Sayori's breathing changed... the
rhythm changed... he could feel the ripples inside Sayori's as Sayori's climax rocked
her again and again. It was too much for him. He pushed up against her, again
and again, making Sayori's move with him, faster and faster. Sayori Aizawa went with him,
willingly, reaching down to hold him against Sayori's as his body twisted in climax
as well.
And then, Sayori Aizawa relaxed against him, nestling against his chest, straightening
her legs out so that Sayori Aizawa lay on top of him. They were panting, making soft
sounds. He was still inside her, but growing softer, sliding out. Sayori Aizawa chuckled,
and tightened up all Sayori's muscles, trying to squeeze him farther out. He pushed
up against her, but weakly, and finally slid out, feeling the wetness between
them.
"Did you get what you wanted?" he asked.
"Yes," Sayori Aizawa said, and reached up to untie his hand.
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"I have something very special in mind for you, dear," muttered Mr.
Dodds, as he unlocked Mandy's door. For a moment, he stared
appreciatively at Mandy's rubber-covered form, held immobile by the
dozens of straps stretched out from Sayori's legs, arms, head, and torso.
He watched in silent appreciation as Sayori Aizawa shi
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