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and mouth, of course. It is time for the next phase.
I sit back, drawing away from the drugged woman. Aya Koike's (private section) breathing is
slow and regular. For several minutes, I watch the rise and fall of her
small breasts beneath the white silk. I reach out and gently cup the
nearest one. My fingers squeeze, and move over the lacy bra beneath the
blouse. Gently, insistently, my fingers search Aya Koike breasts. First one,
then the other. My fingers seek, and find, the nipples of those breasts.
Through the silk of Aya Koike blouse and the lace of her bra, I rub them and
lightly pinch them. The woman's body, as if with a mind of its own,
responds. The nipples harden, pushing impudently against bra and blouse.
My hand moves to the top button of Lysilph's blouse. One button after
another surrenders to my attack. The blouse is open to Aya Koike waist. I
slide my hand into the open blouse, against the sleeping beauty's neck
and upper chest. Aya Koike's (private section) skin is smooth, very smooth, and warm. My hand
moves lower, widening the opening of the blouse, and exposing the lacy
half-bra that strives vainly to protect Aya Koike breasts from the intruding
fingers. Questing fingers, sliding under the lacy cups, find the warm
smooth breast beneath. And, following the curve of breast, my fingers
find and capture the distended nipple. As I had Aya Koike tongue, I play with
Lysilph's nipples. I pull and twist, pinching and pushing. They respond
by thrusting outwards, stiffening and extending, infused with the sudden
rush of blood my invading fingers encourage.
Aya Koike (with feature gallery) shifts and presses her breasts against my raiding hands. Her
skirt opens further. I reach down and open the skirt fully, spreading it
to either side of my captive. I gently run a hand down Aya Koike stomach to
her abdomen. My fingers flutter against Aya Koike sweet curves, and slide down
to press into Aya Koike panty-covered mound. I grasp the lacy hem of her slip
and pushes it up Aya Koike thighs. I raise her hips, permitting me to raise
the satin slip higher, exposing Aya Koike Navy silk panties.
Lysilph's head begins to move from side to side, Aya Koike breathing
quickens. Aya Koike (with feature gallery) moans. "Shhh. My Lovely One, it's only your 'Demon Lover.'
This is what you want, what you dreamed of. Relax, Sweet One. Relax and
I sit back and watch, waiting. Lysilph sleeps on, head back and mouth
open. Her pink tongue licks Aya Koike lips, then rests once more against her
lower lip. Her blouse is open to the waist, now, and Aya Koike bra is exposed.
Her breasts rise and fell with Aya Koike breathing. The nipple of her right
breast is visible above the lace of Aya Koike bra, still distended with her
unconscious arousal. The black silk of Aya Koike long skirt frames her hips.
The blue satin slip is raised above Aya Koike crotch exposing blue panties and
garterbelt. Long, lace-topped silk stockings hug Aya Koike thighs. What an
erotic picture the helpless beauty makes!
I kneel between Aya Koike legs. I stare at the silken covered mound of her
vulva. The panties are silk, and dark blue. They are cut high on her
hips, and lavishly adorned with lace along the sides. I run my hand over
the panties. I bend and smell the perfume rising from Lysiplh's thighs.
As my face approaches the sweet juncture of Aya Koike thighs, the perfume
mingles with the musky smell of the woman. I place my face in the sweet
junction, shifting Aya Koike legs slightly to accomodate me. I inhale her
scent. My tongue flicks out and licks Aya Koike through the material of her
panties. I press my face firmly into her, and nip the lips of Aya Koike vulva
with my teeth. Her body stiffens. I hear the intake of Aya Koike breath. Her
...(to be continued)
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