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Adult ++
Chapters:
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2,349
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maid
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Several hours later, Meilin escorted Tomoyo back to her house, and Tomoyo invited Meilin to stay the night. ‘Whoa, you even have your own theatre, Daidouji! Let’s watch a lesbian porn film.’ ‘Huh?’ Tomoyo blushed and hid her face in her hands, ‘just kidding Daidouji, by the way, where’s the closet where you kept all the clothes you made for sakura?’ ‘It’s here,’ Tomoyo pointed and the room was huge and filled with clothes Tomoyo spent all her spare time on. ‘I see that our miss daidouji is a little naughty…’ Meilin picked up a piece of garment which resembled an outfit you would wear when you roleplay in bed. ‘I would love to see you in this actually, Tomoyo,’ Meilin said, and handed Tomoyo the french maid outfit. ‘It’s made for sakura, but I don’t think I’ll ever see her in it, now that all the cards are captured.’ Meilin said, ‘I should videotape it too. Where’s the video camera?’ ‘It’s on the table.’ Tomoyo said. ‘Come, undress,’ Meilin said and pulled Tomoyo’s dress off and put the french maid costume on her. ‘You look really cute,’ Meilin said and examined Tomoyo while Tomoyo blushed.
‘we can do a roleplay… me the mistress and you the maid…you have to do something I say…’ Meilin said. They went back into Tomoyo’s room and Meilin ordered Tomoyo to bring in some tea. Tomoyo came back with a teapot, some cups and cakes. Meilin hugged Tomoyo from behind, and groped Tomoyo’s breasts. ‘Mistress, stop that!’ Tomoyo yelled. Meilin smirked and cupped her breasts, and Tomoyo struggled out of Meilin’s arms. ‘Maid, come over here,’ Meilin pointed at the sofa next to her. Tomoyo sat down and Meilin started kissing and biting Tomoyo’s neck. Tomoyo gasped and yelped while Meilin squeezed her breasts and ran her hand over Tomoyo’s crotch.
Tomoyo was blushing again, and Meilin thought she looked really cute. Meilin yanked off Tomoyo’s panties underneath and Tomoyo tried to cover up her crotch with the skirt, Meilin made her spread open her legs and began licking Tomoyo’s pussy, at the same time stimulating Tomoyo’s clitoris with her fingers. ‘ahhhh’ Tomoyo moaned, and Meilin told her to keep it down. ‘shhhh, you don’t want your maids to hear us right?’ Meilin said.
Meilin continued licking Tomoyo and playing with her clitoris, and Tomoyo gasped from pressure building inside her. ‘it’s so hot inside me,’ Meilin continued licking and teasing her cunt and Tomoyo’s vagina entrance got wetter and wetter. Meilin’s tongue went in and out of Tomoyo, delving into parts of Tomoyo, she herself did not know existed until till. Then came pain, which was at the same time pleasurable and exquisite and Tomoyo lay in Meilin’s arms, all sweaty and panting.
‘Babe, how did that feel?’ Meilin said to Tomoyo. ‘It wasn’t bad.’ Tomoyo replied. ‘I recorded it all, so that we can watch it some other time.’ ‘Huh?’ Tomoyo blushed and Meilin waved the tape in front of her. ‘Noooooo-!’
‘It’s actually pretty fun, dating you.’ Meilin said. ‘your house is so big, we should try fucking in the other parts of the house…’
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Several hours later, Meilin escorted Tomoyo back to her house, and Tomoyo invited Meilin to stay the night. ‘Whoa, you even have your own theatre, Daidouji! Let’s watch a lesbian porn film.’ ‘Huh?’ Tomoyo blushed and hid her face in her hands, ‘just kidding Daidouji, by the way, where’s the closet where you kept all the clothes you made for sakura?’ ‘It’s here,’ Tomoyo pointed and the room was huge and filled with clothes Tomoyo spent all her spare time on. ‘I see that our miss daidouji is a little naughty…’ Meilin picked up a piece of garment which resembled an outfit you would wear when you roleplay in bed. ‘I would love to see you in this actually, Tomoyo,’ Meilin said, and handed Tomoyo the french maid outfit. ‘It’s made for sakura, but I don’t think I’ll ever see her in it, now that all the cards are captured.’ Meilin said, ‘I should videotape it too. Where’s the video camera?’ ‘It’s on the table.’ Tomoyo said. ‘Come, undress,’ Meilin said and pulled Tomoyo’s dress off and put the french maid costume on her. ‘You look really cute,’ Meilin said and examined Tomoyo while Tomoyo blushed.
‘we can do a roleplay… me the mistress and you the maid…you have to do something I say…’ Meilin said. They went back into Tomoyo’s room and Meilin ordered Tomoyo to bring in some tea. Tomoyo came back with a teapot, some cups and cakes. Meilin hugged Tomoyo from behind, and groped Tomoyo’s breasts. ‘Mistress, stop that!’ Tomoyo yelled. Meilin smirked and cupped her breasts, and Tomoyo struggled out of Meilin’s arms. ‘Maid, come over here,’ Meilin pointed at the sofa next to her. Tomoyo sat down and Meilin started kissing and biting Tomoyo’s neck. Tomoyo gasped and yelped while Meilin squeezed her breasts and ran her hand over Tomoyo’s crotch.
Tomoyo was blushing again, and Meilin thought she looked really cute. Meilin yanked off Tomoyo’s panties underneath and Tomoyo tried to cover up her crotch with the skirt, Meilin made her spread open her legs and began licking Tomoyo’s pussy, at the same time stimulating Tomoyo’s clitoris with her fingers. ‘ahhhh’ Tomoyo moaned, and Meilin told her to keep it down. ‘shhhh, you don’t want your maids to hear us right?’ Meilin said.
Meilin continued licking Tomoyo and playing with her clitoris, and Tomoyo gasped from pressure building inside her. ‘it’s so hot inside me,’ Meilin continued licking and teasing her cunt and Tomoyo’s vagina entrance got wetter and wetter. Meilin’s tongue went in and out of Tomoyo, delving into parts of Tomoyo, she herself did not know existed until till. Then came pain, which was at the same time pleasurable and exquisite and Tomoyo lay in Meilin’s arms, all sweaty and panting.
‘Babe, how did that feel?’ Meilin said to Tomoyo. ‘It wasn’t bad.’ Tomoyo replied. ‘I recorded it all, so that we can watch it some other time.’ ‘Huh?’ Tomoyo blushed and Meilin waved the tape in front of her. ‘Noooooo-!’
‘It’s actually pretty fun, dating you.’ Meilin said. ‘your house is so big, we should try fucking in the other parts of the house…’
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