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sexually charged racetrack fantasy story of Tomoko Takahisa :
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range as he rubbed it up and down my slit. I found
that my cunt was much more sensitive now without my pussy hair
getting in the way. His cockhead felt very soft as he stroked it
against my cleft. Then he held it firmly and pushed forward,
sending the helmeted head into my cunt, cleaving my pussy lips and
thrusting several inches into my cleft.
They were all gathered around watching, laughing, joking,
waiting their turn. Some of them had erections, but they seemed to
be patient, knowing they would get their turn at me. None of them
spoke to me. In an odd way, it was like I wasn't even there. They
ignored me, at least, me the person, me the body they were
enthusiastic about.
They acted very much like I wasn't a human being a tall, but
merely some kind of play thing, like a toy, a slutty little sex toy
they could use for their amu
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