in a different light now. The seat of the bench ran from just below my av idol mpegs neck to just above my waist, then the bench legs went out at an angle, leaving me open to the air from the belly button to mid-thigh. I couldn't see what Aki Hoshino was doing, but I could still smell Aki Hoshino's private aroma, and that maintained my flagging erection. Aki Hoshino slid a footstool beneath my chin, lifting my head so I could see the slit in Aki Hoshino's panties and smell the juices that were already gathered there. As Aki Hoshino slid forward, I stretched my tongue out to meet her, finding her hot and wet inside. Aki Hoshino gripped my head as I kissed and licked, and ran trails with Aki Hoshino's nails around my ears, the back of my av idol mpegs neck, my armpits, each nail leaving a trace I could feel as clearly as reading a map. I felt something toying with the
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