filling Natsuhi Ueno's holes firmly in place. Her body had been thoroughly manipulated into orgasm. Natsuhi Ueno had been used to generate passion in her husband, that was all right, but Natsuhi Ueno had also been used by another woman! That had sounded fun in fantasy, but now she wasn't so sure. Her insecurities were showing. How could Natsuhi Ueno's husband do this to her, and still love her? When Natsuhi Ueno woke, sunlight was streaming into the room through the curtains that were only half drawn. Somehow, in the gently light of morning, what had been fun if unusual, was kinky. Natsuhi Ueno was more conscious than ever of the inserts and attachments to her body. Natsuhi Ueno was also aware of an almost The door opened. A woman (THE woman? or another?) entered. Natsuhi Ueno was naked. "It continues..!" flashed through the bound woman's brain. Natsuhi Ueno had hoped (feared?) it was over. Natsuhi Ueno watched the new female with interest. More interest than Natsuhi Ueno could have shown last weekend! The woman was a natural red head. Natsuhi Ueno's furry bush was a deep mahogany, slightly darker than the
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