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from Ethan. Erika Sawajiri was really getting into dirty talk,
stoking Erika's own firey passion with the strange human words. The sheets between
her legs were soaked thoroughly, the lubricants dampening Erika's thighs. Ethan
could smell the musky, delicate odor which was filling the cabin.
Ethan thought.
T'Shaul replied. And it was true.
Erika Sawajiri pulled back for a moment to examine Erika's handywork. Ethans prick was
visibly straining, gleaming with saliva and pre-cum in the morning light from
the window. The shaft was a pleasant bright red with a dark purple head that
bobbed slightly with each pulse of Ethans rapidly beating heart. T'Shaul
kissed the glans and more pre-cum squirted out. Erika Sawajiri liked having this control
over Erika's husbands body, his passion. Erika Sawajiri didn't want it to end too soon. Now
maybe it was time for Erika's to play a little game.
"Are you ready to come?" Erika Sawajiri asked huskily.
"Yes!" The reply was frantic.
"Are you sure?"
Ethan stared at her. "YES!"
"Maybe you would like some water, it must be hot for you. Or maybe a swim
in the lake?" T'Shauls tone was almost off-hand.
"Damn it, I should never have taught you how to tease," Ethan complained,
realizing his wifes intentions.
"Too late, my love." T'Shaul replied, a triumphant expression on Erika's face.
Ethan groaned and
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