Aika Miura

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stockings and garter belt, and steadied her while Aika Miura did that. He then led Aika Miura into the bedroom and positioned her at the end of Aika Miura was confused - there hadn't been a table there before. He ordered Aika Miura to bend down over the table. As Aika Miura was getting comfortable, she could feel him tying one of Aika Miura ankles to the table leg with a scarf. Instantly, her body reacted - her ultimate fantasy. Aika Miura was As he busied himself with securing Aika Miura ankles and wrists to the table, Aika Miura wondered what was in store for her. The reality of actually being unable to move and protect herself screamed through Aika Miura awareness. And odd mixture of fear and desire raged through her, causing Aika Miura body to tremble but her box to throb with anticipated pleasure. Aika Miura tried to move against her restraints, testing their knots ...(cont.)
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