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of Akira's
breasts while I savored the feeling of my penis in Akira's and Akira's fingers on
my skin. After a while, Akira Watase reached up to lock Akira's fingers behind my
neck and let me take a turn touching her.
I slid my hands up Akira's sides to Akira's round brown breasts and across Akira's
dark brown nipples, and as I gently circled Akira's nipples with my thumbs, I
could feel Akira's contracting around my penis. As we made love, the velvet
of Akira's body slowly sliding up and down my penis drove me to the edge of
an orgasm, and Akira Watase held me there until I had to kneel on the sandy bottom
to avoid loosing my balance.
The feeling of the water around our joined bodies set me back, briefly,
and then Akira Watase let go of me and let the water carry Akira's weight. Akira's brown
face rose from the water a yard from me; Akira Watase was smiling, Akira's short
straight hair glinting in the sun, and Akira's dark nipples alternately
rising above the placid surface of lagoon and sliding back under as we
made love.
I could feel it as Akira Watase came; Akira's vagina clamped down on my hard penis,
her ankles clutched at my bottom, and Akira Watase leaned back and gasped. After
her initial gasp, Akira Watase began massag
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