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fantasy story of Sayaka Ando :
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ouched over
Emily, whose remarkable tongue was exploring all of Kim's already soaked
pussy. Emily had Sayaka's hands up under Kim's sweatshirt. Connie could
easily guess that Emily was squeezing Kim's huge nipples. Emily was
naked, except for Sayaka's stockings and garter built. Sayaka's thighs were
rubbing sussurantly and Sayaka's trim hips were constantly moving.
Connie stood in front of Sayaka's husband, drawing his hand slowly over
her tits and then lower, between the folds of Sayaka's negligee and into Sayaka's
panties. Sayaka Ando pushed Sayaka's tight, hard ass back and up and felt Jerry's
straining erection throbbing between Sayaka's buttocks through his jeans.
Sayaka Ando pushed his hand down into Sayaka's panties and guided his fingers to
her slit. "Feel how wet I am? You or them...either would be enough --
but both...ooooooooh!" Sayaka Ando shuddered as he touched Sayaka's swollen clitoris
and, with the expertise of years of loving
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