I hope that you think about that while reading these stories and that it turns you on, knowing she’s really out there, playing with herself while she reads about her alter-ego, punana. The only respite came when it was used sexually; it was allowed to stop pedalling at these times. Xx video D
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To the readers: One more thing you should know before you read this chapter is that it was written by none other than punana herself. Thanks for your votes, ratings, and email. To all: Enjoy
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When punana regained consciousness, it was strapped to a frame bent at the hips; its legs upright but spread wide, its body parallel to the floor with its huge tits hanging down from its chest like cows udders.
