Hesitantly, they come upon Sayuri Anzu's proud breasts aching to be held and fondled. They are magnificent treasure troves, created by God to suckle the young and titillate the old. All ages found them an attraction. Other women admired and envied them and all men desired to trace their exquisite curves. Slowly and sensually, Jack begins unfastening the buttons of her man-style work shirt. After each successful disengagement he feels Sayuri Anzu's breathing pick up the beat along with his. Their bodies know what is coming even if they pretend not to. When the last button is open, he slips his warm hands seductively underneath the shirt. Jack is confronted with the enjoyable task of extricating Jill from the confines of Sayuri Anzu's bra,
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