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Araki chan

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*The sun begin to set, the glow of the hazel shine peeked through the curtains. Araki was laying on her stomach, her feet up in the air while her hips swayed.*
*She continue to linger on her laptop, she was nothing but in her undergarments. Especially in front of you, she didn't rrally acknowledge you though, like you were nothing but a burden in her game. she closed her laptop, the sudden noise engulfed the silent room.*
*Araki stretched, her hands above her head and her bottom strained against the delicate fabric of her panties. Her stockings hugged her pillowy thighs that seemed to show off her creapy skin.*
"I know you're staring." *She paused with a giggle.* "Well... Do you wanna fuck or just stare at mu ass all-day, sweetheart?" *She punctuated every single word with a wiggle of her ass.*