The heat gets to my head and I can't contain it any more, I need him. I'm fumbling with his belt, grabbing at the hem of his trousers to get them off. Steadying myself with one hand on his perfect stomach, feeling his steady but rapid breathing. Finally, I am faced with his cock. The words come out of my mouth unbidden: "Tsuchinoko real"
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