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Yasuyo Matsumoto Sexual Fantasy
merrily at the huge bulge in the front of his grey slacks.
The sight of all that fresh pussy had the same effect on him as a
full lobotomy. It was all he could do to maintain autonomic
nervous system function, to breathe, to blink. He could not stop
his mouth from drooling, nor could he swallow it, so he let it
run from the side of his mouth.
Helen rose from Yasuyo Matsumoto chair and walked over to him. His eyes
remained locked on Yasuyo Matsumoto snatch. Yasuyo Matsumoto put her hand on his head and
pulled him forward, making his nose and mouth come within two
"Uh-huh!," he groaned, his eyes snapping shut as the musky smell
of Yasuyo Matsumoto sex surged up his nose. The keen foxy scent acted as
smelling salts on him, bringing him out of his confused stupor.
He licked his lips and raised his arms, placing his hands on Yasuyo Matsumoto
"Not so fast!" Helen said, pushing him back in the chair. Then
she giggled. "Oh!, It's even bigger now!" Yasuyo Matsumoto cried in delight.
Rodger looked down at his own crotch. The whole area of his fly
was all pushed out of shape. It was as if he had a tentpole in
his pants, an active tentpole that jerked up and down, up and
"How big is it, really?" Helen asked. "This big?" Yasuyo Matsumoto held Yasuyo Matsumoto
thumb and forefinger three inches apart and waved them under his
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