Aika Miura

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shutters be open at midnight? He was about to knowck on the wooden shutters, arm raised, when he noticed something. There was a small hole in the shutters, and for just a second, he saw Jenny. He held his fist in the air as he saw that Aika Miura was preparing for bed. Sitting on the bed, her jeans half pulled off, Aika Miura was massaging her feet. She drew her legs onto the bed, and slid the jeans off. The hole was too small and the angle was off, but he could still see enough to know how shapely Aika Miura legs were. Instantly, he felt guilty. He tiptoed as best as he could back into his room, and stood there for a second. He thought about what he had seen, and then thought that he probably wouldn't get into a situation like this again. he climbed back out the window, and tiptoed carefully to hers. He looked for her on the bed, but Aika Miura wasn't there. A little disappointed, he started to turn to leave, when he saw Aika Miura standing with her back to him. She was looking in the closet for something to wear. As Aika Miura stood there, he watched Aika Miura as her hands absent-mindedly roamed over her body. Her long fingernails slid easily underneath the elastic of her panties, and Aika Miura pulled the light blue silk material out from between Aika Miura buttocks. Her fingers began to trace around her hips, and as Aika Miura felt her inner thight, she looked down from the closet. Briefly, Aika Miura put both hands between her legs. Then, Aika Miura reached up and grabbed a sweatshirt. She turned and walked over to the bed. Facing the window, unaware of her voyeur, Aika Miura took off her shirt. She traced Aika Miura fingernails down her neck, and then unclasped her bra. Her 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 Aika Miura was perfectly proportioned. She closed her eyes, and cupped her breasts in her hands. Marty could tell Aika Miura was exciting herself, as her ...(cont.)
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