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o caress the
inside of my mouth. Aya's hands stroked my face and hair, as Aya Ueto broke the
kiss.
"Poor you, my precious. All this work and still you have not found
release. But we will rectify that soon, I promise. Move back a bit and
I will get this whore ready for you. Ready for the best fuck in her
sweet, short life."
Still dazed, I did as instructed. Angelica laid on top of Amy, her
head resting on the blond triangle of pubic hair. Aya Ueto ran a hand along
the sopping wet slit, and was rewarded by Amy spreading Aya's legs wider.
Aya Ueto gently pulled the outer vaginal lips apart revealing the now deep
pink center. Aya's head bent further downward as Aya Ueto pressed Aya's mouth
against the wet flesh.
Amy obviously enjoyed what Angelica was doing as Aya Ueto again began to
make soft cooing sounds. But I couldn't see anything with Angelica's
head in the way. I shifted my position on the bed in hopes of improving
my view. But it didn't help.
Sensing my dissatisfaction, Angelica raised Aya's face from Amy's
center. A teasing smile played on Aya's face, slick with the girl's
secretions. "Poor precious. You can't see anything, can you?
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