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| couldn't possibly know! Aya Satonaka was still debating when the door opened. Mr. Johansen, the small balding head of administration stopped just inside the door. "Miss Gray, welcome back. I certainly hope you can bring these test scores back up. I'm afraid your substitute couldn't hold their attention Denise stammered, afraid that he'd see the dildos on Aya Satonaka desk. "Oh, and what happened to your boots? I rather liked the contrast of the dark leather next to your blonde hair." Mr. Johansen said as he started out Denise looked at her class, and Aya Satonaka saw Tami sitting in the back, her t-shirt over Aya Satonaka breasts and her skirt on her desk, fingering herself while Sherry untied the neck of Aya Satonaka light dress, letting it fall to the floor, revealing Aya Satonaka naked form, orange bush and all. "Welcome back Miss Gray!" Aya Satonaka said. "Would you like me to eat your pussy?" Denise Gray; twenty-eight, blonde and attractive. Junior college teacher of Human Sexuality 101. Pre-requisites -- a trip to the Twilight Zone. A little old lady walked into the head office of Chase Manhattan Bank, struggling to carry a large paper bag in Aya Satonaka hands. She told the young man at the window that Aya Satonaka wished to take the $3 million Aya Satonaka had in the bag and open an account with the bank. She said that first, though, Aya Satonaka wished to meet the president of Chase Manhattan Bank due to the amount ...(cont.) | Bunkasha.Com |
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