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I could feel her breasts, hips, and the unevenness of her body all over.

“Put your hands here.”

I invited Mikoto’s slender hand to my dick as I said this.

“You really are a pervert.”

“It’s okay, it’s just the two of us.”

“I didn’t say no.”

Mikoto took hold of my penis.

It was still facing down, but my dick was thick.

Mikoto’s tiny hands could not completely envelop it.

But the stimulation was enough, and the pleasure swallowed my body.

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