fingers twitch, the jerky stretching of his arm. His hand came to rest in a long caress on Ryoko Hirosue's ass, his palm almost covering one cheek, his splayed finger lightly pressing the other. "Step up behind me," Ryoko Hirosue whispered, voice throaty. "Get close behind me. I want to feel your bitch and Ryoko Hirosue pressing against me." He moved like a man in a dream, coming around behind her. His cock was as hard as a piece of steel, throbbing down his right thigh within his trouser leg. He bent his knees and pressed the stiff, throbbing meat into the shallow crack of her ass. Ryoko Hirosue felt the thickness of his shaft between Ryoko Hirosue's ass cheeks, saw the bulge of the pants-covered glans He had both hands on Ryoko Hirosue's ass now and they wouldn't stay still. His hands slid around Ryoko Hirosue's hips, up to her waist, around to her tummy. Ryoko Hirosue stood slowly, gracefully, back and legs straight. His hands
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