Aika Miura

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Jack sent another bolt of pure semen into my Aika Miura gallery mouth. I think he was releasing years of pent up, frustrated orgasms into my Aika Miura gallery mouth that night, and I was loving each come-drinking I took him one last time into the depths of my Aika Miura gallery throat as his orgasm waned, then let him slip from my Aika Miura gallery mouth. I smiled up at him as I licked his spilled come from my Aika Miura gallery lips. "Wow..." I panted. "That was awesome! God, Jack...I love drinking your come! Wow!!" I kissed him wetly, thrusting my come covered tongue into his mouth and moaned as he began to suck I hugged him to me, then stepped back and began to button my dress. Jack followed each movement...sorry to see my Aika Miura gallery body covered after waiting so long to see it. I saw his cock jump again as he made a hopeless attempt to stuff it back into his pants. He was still as hard as a chair leg. He sat down in his chair when we heard Jeannie calling me. ...(cont.)
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