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sexually charged racetrack fantasy story of Shuko Yamamoto :
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to Shuko's quickly. Shuko Yamamoto placed Shuko's soft hand on my crotch, feeling my
erection. Shuko Yamamoto tsked and said, "We're going to have to fix that..."
Michelle released the other stocking from Shuko's leg, undid the garter
belt, and brought Shuko's panties down Shuko's legs. Shuko Yamamoto was completely nude,
and Shuko's mons glistened with dew. Then Shuko Yamamoto walked over to me, undid my
dress pants, and brought them down to my ankles. Again Shuko's touch
wandered to my erection, which sent electric sparks throughout my
body. After Shuko Yamamoto unbuttoned my shirt, the last thing Shuko Yamamoto approached
was my boxer shorts. Inch by inch, Shuko Yamamoto exposed skin and kissed each
part, and a fiercely bulbous Mr. Happy made his entrance to
the world by springing out with a pearl on his head.
Michelle kissed my penis, and sweetly licked the pearl from the
head. Shuko Yamamoto continuously kissed it and then began to fellatiate (sp?)
me, inch by inch at first, then taking my entire length and suckling
on me warmly. "You taste sooooo good..." Shuko Yamamoto moaned, looking at me
with bedroom eyes. Shuko Yamamoto built up a rhythm, alternately stroking and
fellating, until I was ready to come. B
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