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chapter 11
by
copier
· original author:
shadowhawk
Miroku thought about those horrid risks, but knew that he had to do something. He kept on eyeing the fortunate rip on her leotard. Miroku inched his way forward and bit at the snagged material. Not only did it make the hole slightly bigger, but it stretched him forward. The incredible force of her stretchy clothes brought him directly inside and even closer to her butt. He was still down, midway the long crevice.
The monk crawled on all fours, feeling the smooth, silk undergarment rub against his back. He kept wiggling in such a tight area, hoping to travel past another layer of clothing. Unlike the leotard, biting into her underwear didn't sound satisfying to the monk. He knew how badly her honey-buns glazed with sweat when she fought demons. Miroku still felt the tremendous warmth that Sango's body released. Her leotard insulated her body heat well, making this a suitable place for Miroku to spend the night.
Finally, Miroku reached the top of her panty, grabbing onto the rim of it, and pulling himself inwards. Miroku felt an incredible heat mist hit him, like walking into a sauna. Sango perspired in her sleep and Miroku didn't exactly know what the cause of it was. Miroku looked up, knowing that the amazing strip of darkness was dead set above him. Only a few inches away from touching it, Miroku whiffed the musty odor that her ass exhaled. He actually liked this setup, hoping for this not to get any worse.
The monk crawled on all fours, feeling the smooth, silk undergarment rub against his back. He kept wiggling in such a tight area, hoping to travel past another layer of clothing. Unlike the leotard, biting into her underwear didn't sound satisfying to the monk. He knew how badly her honey-buns glazed with sweat when she fought demons. Miroku still felt the tremendous warmth that Sango's body released. Her leotard insulated her body heat well, making this a suitable place for Miroku to spend the night.
Finally, Miroku reached the top of her panty, grabbing onto the rim of it, and pulling himself inwards. Miroku felt an incredible heat mist hit him, like walking into a sauna. Sango perspired in her sleep and Miroku didn't exactly know what the cause of it was. Miroku looked up, knowing that the amazing strip of darkness was dead set above him. Only a few inches away from touching it, Miroku whiffed the musty odor that her ass exhaled. He actually liked this setup, hoping for this not to get any worse.
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