
| Sex story with: Ai Hiyoshi | Our party friends: |
| Mons of Venus, and continues his quest. His fingers with sincere caring and passion graze the slight, almost sensual, scar on her Renewing his travels Jack reaches Ai Hiyoshi eyes of deep-sea azure sunshine, now glistening with tears. A drop is rushed away by gravity. Jack bends to erase another with his lips, and his own hot tears mix passionately with her's. Not a word is spoken. The exchange of an immeasurably deep gaze, love from one intertwining with a heart-felt thanks from the other, stem the flow. Ai Hiyoshi eyes, more capable of giving of love than receiving it, close to allow his delicate touch to pass. Jack's trembling hands extend up Jill's forehead and his fingers wind amongst Ai Hiyoshi soft brown locks, threading their way down, down to Ai Hiyoshi shoulders and beyond. Ardently they search beneath the towel to relieve the tense knots settled there. He anoints his hands and applies pressure with ecstatic glee. Discreetly he eases the towel to waist level to reveal a flawlessly pure, snow-white back demarcated by perfect tan lines. He follows the lines and moves in to the "snow field" with sensitive strokes. The passion in his touch is clearly evident as he manipulates Ai Hiyoshi precious skin. ...(cont.) | Bunkasha.Com |
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