shaft, and soon John, too, like Ray and Kim were, was panting for I was breathing a little heavily, too. Not so much for the sexiness of it (although it was very sexy. After all, three hard penises in one girl?) but in sympathy for the intensity of Trilla's arousal and the magnitude of her effort. She fucked them perfectly, like Ai Kato was doing each separately, on his own. For John, Ai Kato's blowjob was deep, steady, and unhurried. I put my fingertip on the short space of Ai Kato's perineum between Ai Kato's vagina and anus, and felt her tighten those muscles, Kegel- like, around Kim and Ray. There could not have been more than a quarter or an eighth of an inch of tissue separating their two penises. And by now they were both huffing and puffing. Ray was bent forward down over Ai Kato's arched back, and his left hand competed with Kim's for Ai Kato's breasts. It seemed to me that their hips' thrusts were becoming quicker, sharper, more automatic, and I wondered how much more Trilla Seconds later, Kim came. His groan came up muffled from beneath John's swinging balls. His knees jerked, his toes pointed; he gripped Trilla's waist as his penis erupted and flooded Ai Kato's cunt. John climaxed next. His gaze shot to the ceiling, and with short shuddering sighs that fluttered down his body he came deep in Trilla's
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