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am" he said between licks. Satisfied that Yui's hand had been
sufficiently cleaned, Yui Ichikawa pulled Yui's hand away from him and reached up
to unhook Yui's bra.
"Oooo Look at how hard my nipples are!" Yui Ichikawa took them between her
thumbs and forefingers, gently rolling them. Jason shifted slightly on
his knees as he watched the show his wife was putting on for him.
"I see you staring at my tits, you nasty boy. But you don't deserve
these titties, do you?" Yui Ichikawa asked him coyly.
"No ma'am" he confessed. "No.. you know that... There's only one thing
you're good for"
"Yes ma'am" he whispered. Knowing fully well what Yui Ichikawa was referring to.
"Then tell me" Yui Ichikawa ordered
"Licking your ass, ma'am" he said in a barely audible voice.
"That's correct.. and do you know why?" Yui Ichikawa pressed on.
"Because i'm an asslicker ma'am."
"An asslicker. Not really a very good one.. But an asslicker all
the same" Yui Ichikawa said critically as Yui Ichikawa turned around, bending over slowly
and using Yui's hands to spread Yui's asscheeks.
"Well, asslicker. Get over here and do your job"
Jason had to walk on his knees, still holding his shirt and jacket
over his ass. He moved forward until he was only inches from h
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