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"Early? Why it's never too early for a good romp! Probably! I wouldn't know! Oh, you're totally going to make me blush!" The shark-toothed grin remained, flashing sharp pearly whites. To be completely honest Katsumi had never managed to actually get very far with anyone. She always ended up scaring away the few people who'd tried! Usually it was the teeth. She couldn't help it. It was something she was born with. It could also be the eye patch too. Or the scar that it in turn covered. Heck, it could be her personality for all she knew! But then who couldn't find it in their heart to love the little mad bomber? "You're even cuter sti

"Will do!" When Dorian brushed himself between Chiyako's parted lips the girl's body instantly tensed up! Of course she didn't actually move save for a slight shudder along her spine. It did at least bring out a giggle from Emi who then proceeded to slip her middle finger between the opened folds. The little blonde's body relaxed after a moment of intrusion, hips slowly rocking back and forth. Not only did this allow her to ride the finger planted within her body but it also ended up rubbing her slit on occasion against her friend's. Of course Emi was swiftly occupied with something else. When she felt the tip of Dorian's penis pres

Kyu blinked as she felt Takeshi's arm slip around her shoulder, a soft smile coming from her, it was a strong arm. "Ehh? How rude. And here I thought you were absolutely admiring me or something" her tone was far from angry, a soft chuckle coming from behind her sleeve feeling his finger press at her cheek. She leans up against him as she glimpsed around. "Everything seems to have been done well enough. Everyone is happy," she mutters as she places another sandwich inside her mouth. "Just so you know, I get many compliments on my looks. It's a shame since it seems like I have a strange face. Hm, or maybe you just have strange tastes" she gigg

*The AI really did not care for the look that this girl was giving her, though it didn't really bother them all that much. Most people often gave him that look when they started out...and he had to admit not many had the fortune of getting much further than that. Now, he could easily count the number of 'candidates' that survived the 'initial campaign' with the fingers on his hands and not many beyond that made 'it' to the 'next stage'. Though he was not going to say anything about it as he was bound by his word to not reveal it, he almost felt sorry for this person. So young and naive...but he knew that the supposed 'innocence' of this entir