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ack leather. It
would sting and burn and leave raised welts. Surely he wouldn't hit
her with it! Fumika Suzuki turned Fumika's face to the other side in time to see
a woman's arm lift a heavy leather strap from the floor beside the
bed. The woman and Fumika's husband fitted the strap around Fumika's waist and
buckled it snugly in back. A second strap attached at the front of
the first was pulled straight down towards Fumika's knees.
The woman leaned towards Fumika's feet and buried all ten fingers in the
crack of the pale white ass before her. Then Fumika Suzuki pulled the two
halves wide apart showing off the clean, tight pucker in the center.
The long, red nails against the snowy skin presented an erotic image
to the entranced male who knelt facing his wife's ass. He poured some
oil from the bottle in his hand into the open crack and massaged it
into the exposed puckered rosette. The prone woman stiffened and
clamped Fumika's hole as he dipped one finger into Fumika's asshole to moisten
it with the oil. He withdrew his finger and slapped on full cheek.
"Loosen up!" Fumika Suzuki tried to relax and only partially succeeded as he
poured more oil and this time used two fingers to fuck Fumika's asshole.
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