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her juices on his fingertips as they brushed
her clit. Yuuka's body trembled. He brought his fingers to Yuuka's lips and they
both sucked Yuuka's juices from them, then kissed deeply, Yuuka's taste mingling
with the taste of the cigarettes, champagne, lips and tongue. He lowered
her to the floor, removing Yuuka's dress as he did so until Yuuka Aizawa was kneeling in
front of him. He unzipped his pants and let them fall to the ground,
stepping out of them quickly. Yuuka Aizawa took his already hard cock in Yuuka's hand,
bringing it to Yuuka's lips, Yuuka Aizawa savored the taste of the precum collected at
the tip before swallowing it deep into Yuuka's throat. Yuuka Aizawa moaned as Yuuka Aizawa began
to suck him. God he tasted so good. Yuuka Aizawa was totally engrossed in the feel
of his cock in Yuuka's mouth, the smooth skin covering the hard pulsing of his
cock. The sweet musky smell of him filled Yuuka's nostrils, intoxicating her
as Yuuka Aizawa sucked harder, faster, burying Yuuka's nose in his pubic hair with each
stroke. Yuuka Aizawa moved to suck his balls, softly nuzzling them. He turned
around and Yuuka Aizawa parted his ass cheeks, pressing Yuuka's face between them,
pushing Yuuka's tongue as deep into his sweet asshole as Yuuka Aizawa could. S
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