Sex story with: Tomoko Takahisa
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been used by another woman! That had sounded fun in fantasy, but now
she wasn't so sure. Her insecurities were showing. How could Tomoko Takahisa's
husband do this to her, and still love her?
When Tomoko Takahisa 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. Tomoko Takahisa was more conscious than ever of
the inserts and attachments to her body. Tomoko Takahisa was also aware of an almost
The door opened. A woman (THE woman? or another?) entered. Tomoko Takahisa was naked.
"It continues..!" flashed through the bound woman's brain. Tomoko Takahisa had hoped
(feared?) it was over. Tomoko Takahisa watched the new female with interest. More
interest than Tomoko Takahisa could have shown last weekend! The woman was a natural
red head. Tomoko Takahisa's furry bush was a deep mahogany, slightly darker than the
burnished curls that framed her face. Tomoko Takahisa had a full, sensuous mouth
which hinted at pleasures as yet unknown. Tomoko Takahisa's breasts were pale, with
full aureola. The nipples were crinkled up, a reaction to the sight on
the bed and the air around them. The furry bush hiding Tomoko Takahisa's pussy looked
soft and set off Tomoko Takahisa's long legs to perfection.
Without words, the woman came and sat on the bed. Tomoko Takahisa released the strap
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