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... mi’s tent, it didn't take long for us to be in a heated situation.
Remaining seated on my lap, Eguchi-sensei's shirt was already rolled up above her bountiful chest. Her sports bra still held her twin peaks but my naughty hands had already caught the elastic pair which contained the hopes and dreams of men within my palm. My fingers were firmly buried in their softness with my thumbs pressing against the hardened sensitive switches.
I gently fondled them while watching Eguchi-sen ...
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