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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