Ai Ijima

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motion. I tossed the blouse to Jeannie, who gave me a "thumbs Jeannie and Ted Cheered and applauded when this happened and I bowed and said "Thank you...Thank you..." with a laugh. I was feeling as hot and excited as I was in the theater. Glancing at Al, I saw him sitting with a blank face, staring at my tits. I smiled and reached up to squeeze them one more time as I sat down cross-legged on the carpet. A loud groan escaped his lips, as I rolled both nipples between my Ai Ijima gallery fingers. "Down, Rover!", Jeannie laughed. Ai Ijima reached up and playfully slapped Al in the back of the head. "They're not THAT nice!" "Sorry...", Al replied. But his eyes stayed on my Ai Ijima gallery breasts. Putting my Ai Ijima gallery arms behind me and leaning back, I gave him an unobstructed view. I smiled at him and tossed my Ai Ijima gallery hair "I think the game's over...", I "whispered" to Ted, but so Leaning over, I put my Ai Ijima gallery head on his shoulder, laying a hand softly on his chest. "Unless your ready for another HAND..." I slid my hand slowly down his chest, stopping when I reached his hard "No, I think my Ai Ijima gallery concentration level is down", Ted replied with a ...(cont.)

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