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MY MIGHTY MIRROR´S MEMORY HAS A SECRET -- A SWITCHABLE SEE-THROUGH SPECIALITY



MY MIRROR is a new series with probably several sub-series of horny heroines of sexy scenarios it saw
MY MIRROR starts with its first sub-series of my yummy younger sister: sweet sexy ´sexteen´ Stephanie

MY MIRROR IS WRITTEN ´WOMEN´S WOMB´S SEXY SECRETS, STRICTLY FOR FEMALES ONLY
MY MIRROR IS WRITTEN WITH ALL MY MIGHT -- WHICH I WILL WATCH TO SPOT ANY ABUSERS


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My mirror is see-through from my side into the adjacent bedroom of submissive shyly seductive Stephie


My mirrors first main memories are screen-shots I shoot since all ten teen years of my sweet sexy sissy
My mirror sees her shy first try to use make-up -- fit her first AA-bra -- soon growing into big BB-BOOBs

My mirror sees her wash her face brush her teeth watch her undress fully nude before baby-doll for bed
My mirror offers vision but when I watch her first self-pleasure in front of it I notice life-sound misses out

My mirror sees her undress after she returns from her weekly training for first team in local field-hockey
My mirror watches her shave her armpits once a week when she also trims ´fanny´ back into bikini-size

My mirror gets a lovely little sissy microphone invisibly hidden for her in four screws of the mirror: stereo
My mirror with her sissy now provide both sound and vision of her erotic experiments and developments

My mirror sees her daily puss-pleasing before bed where she usually rubs out another or more orgasms
My mirror hears her breathing deepen before she starts to moan only a minute before her sexy eruption!


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My mirror stores Stephie´s seductive sexy self-stimulation sessions fingering ´fanny´ as she calls ´cunny´


My mirror sees Stephanie suddenly turn her attention to window at the attic of a house just opposite ours
My mirror sees Stephanie soon adopt her rhythm to that of the 'widower-wanker 'en profil' in that window

My mirror sees her breathing deepen and her fingering 'fanny' fearlessly as ferociously for the 'widower'
My mirror sees her breathing suddenly stop in awesome orgasm - when that man squirts on his window

My mirror sees Stephanie suddenly blush badly, when she realizes what she just did and close curtains
My mirror sees Stephanie suddenly quickly wash her sexily swollen love lips once more before bedding

My mirror sees Stephanie still in my mighty mind's eye when I listen if she falls in Morpheus' arms or not
My mirror sees Stephanie still on my many videos with her most beautiful and 'best bates' of this month

My mirror sees Stephanie come in 'quadruphonia' stereo on my screen screaming and life from her bed
My mirror sees Stephanie come in unisono with me this time. Does she whisper my name in vain in bed?


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My mirror sees sweet submissive shyly seductive sexy sissy Stephanie seek self-pleasure satisfactions
My mirror sees sweet submissive Stephanie present me proudly her sexily swollen thick lustful love-lips

My mirror sees sweet submissive sexy Stephie present her cunning cunny called 'Famous Fanny' to me
My mirror sees sweet submissive sexy Stephie present me her beautiful 'butterfly' warm wet womanhood

My mirror has 'ears 'in the four microphones I hid in the fixing screws I 'screwed-up' for my own purpose
My mirror has no 'nose' unfortunately. Her hot 'Famous Fanny Flamingo Flaming Fumes 'miss' my nose!


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I put in a porno about squirters and lay down on my bed. As the first girl begins to squirt, I start rubbing my nipples and they get hard instantly. I think about my BFF Rachel, and how much I absolutely LOVED eating her pussy. I remember the noises she made when she came. I feel myself getting wetter and close to an orgasm, so I rub my super meaty clit. Damn, that feels so good!I pretend I am thrusting a few fingers inside of Rachel's wet pussy and I feel numerous waves of pleasure run...

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well this is a story my lovely slut wrote for me and waht she wrote is what she did so enjoyI'm lying on my bed alone. You're not there, but you've instructed me to play, but not to let myself cum. I've been too bad to cum but you love the idea of me playing.I start to gently rub my nipples and they stand up, making my tits look pert and round. I'm about to take some lube and use it to play with my nips, but then i remember the guilt i feel for disappointing you. Instead i take a clip and push...

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