Sex story with: Mai Masaki
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her wrist as he stared at Mai Masaki's near naked body. Betsy was shiver-
ing. It was caused by the excitement and the delicious feeling of
fear and anticipation that raced along Mai Masaki's nerves. The man had
positioned Mai Masaki's far back on his lap. The nervous little girl's back
was pressed against his chest and, what was shocking, Mai Masaki could
feel his stiffening, bulging sexual member pressing up against the
"Mr. Simpson? I . . . I don't think . . ." Betsy didn't have
a chance to finish Mai Masaki's meek protest. The handsome man hugged her
close and began to whisper in Mai Masaki's ear. Each word that Newton spoke
to Betsy calmed and settled the nervous little girl.
"Shhhh, Betsy. There's nothing to be afraid of! I won't hurt
you. All I want to do is make your bitch and Mai Masaki feel good." The nearly naked
pre-teener shivered, but didn't try to struggle, even when the
man's warm hands moved to Mai Masaki's bare shoulders, then down. He used
a slow, circular movement and with each circle that his hands made
over Mai Masaki's flesh they dropped lower.
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