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Kohaku grabbed one of the pencils that they had and started to draw the designs for Miharu to fill in. She painted softly, delicately stroking the brush against the bristol board. She seemed to fragile, it made Kohaku think that he might break her if he fucked her the way he dreamed about. "Wow Miharu, they look beautiful." Kohaku said as he looked at the leaves she finished filling in.
He continued to pencil in more objects for her to fill in. He tried to move behind her as much as possible to get a look at her fuckable rump. There were times when Kohaku had to step away because his cock was bulging through the apron, making it beyond apparent to anyone who was looking in his general direction. He usually thought of Yuuki to get his member to soften a bit before heading back to Miharu.
They were nearing the end of the first sign. It looked amazing. There were trees and leaves along the sides with the words" GO CLASS 2-A GO!" written in big black letters. Then, on purpose, Kohaku gently brushed his hands against Miharu's. He looked up at Miharu, blushing a bit. "Sorry about that, Miharu-chan." Kohaku said, smiling warmly at the girl. He continued to gaze longingly into her violet eyes before shaking his head. "Sorry about that too. It's just...your eyes...they're gorgeous." Kohaku said.
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