Aika Miura

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The man had pulled the lady's skirt up over Aika Miura tummy and was working his hand between Aika Miura parted thighs. The lips of Betsy's own little pussy grew hot and moist when Aika Miura watched the woman jerk and then shake Aika Miura hips like that. Wicked, naughty memories of Mr. Simpson teased and nipped at Betsy and before Aika Miura knew it, the The lady moved a little and Betsy was faintly shocked when she saw that Aika Miura blouse was unbuttoned and her bare breasts were gleaming in the silver light. Just then, Betsy saw a flash of something white in the man's lap and once Aika Miura concentrated on it, she could make out what it was. The lady had his big, hard prick in her hand and Aika Miura was playing with it!!! Betsy shivered and remembered how exciting it was to run her fingers up and down the length of Mr. Simpson's big old thing and ...(cont.)
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