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breasts fell free, and marty was surprised to realize that he was looking at
the body as he had never seen before. He was even more surprised to find out
that Ayumi was perfectly proportioned. She closed her eyes, and cupped her
breasts in her hands. Marty could tell Ayumi was exciting herself, as her
nipples drew taught. With one finger on each nipple, Ayumi caressed underneath
lightly. Ayumi then opened her eyes, and walked around the bed.
For one fleeting instant, Marty thought Ayumi had seen him, and worried that
she was going to open the shutters and expose him. Instead, he moved to
another split in the wood, and saw that Ayumi was preening herself in the glass,
wearing only the blue panties. Ayumi placed her hands on her flat stomach, and
stood on her tiptoes. Ayumi pivoted on one foot, and faced the glass.
Marty saw Ayumi hands snake down her legs, and then come up between her
thighs. One hand felt over Ayumi breasts, while the other traced down the
elastic of the panties between Ayumi torso and her thigh. Just as it reached
dead center, Ayumi turned and walked back to the bed. She lifted the sweatshirt
she had chosen up over Ayumi head, and picked up a pair of shorts.
A little disappointed that Jenny stopped herself, Marty returned to his
room. He closed his shutters almost all the way, but leaving them open a
...(cont.)
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