Aika Miura

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Connie screamed with pleasure into his mouth. Aika Miura legs were bent back to Aika Miura shoulders and her pelvis was arched up to receive him as deeply as possible. Aika Miura felt his balls delicately land on her upturned asscheeks and the bony ring around the base of his cock pressed into Aika Miura stretched labia. Aika Miura felt as if his glans was embedding itself in her stomach. Aika Miura felt as if his cock was possessing her. When Aika Miura finally stopped screaming, she murmured, "Do me, lover!" Before Aika Miura could answer, he began pumping in and out of her. Slowly, at first, then with fast strokes, he worked his big meat in Aika Miura convulsing cunt. Aika Miura could feel the juice squirting out of her with each withdrawal, feel the pressure building inside Aika Miura tummy with each insertion. Aika Miura orgasms became nearly constant, varying only in their intensity. Connie was going from pleasure plateau to pleasure peak and back again, over and over, faster and faster. His thrusts took on more urgency and Aika Miura felt his prick swelling even more inside her, testing the containment of Aika Miura tight, clenching "Cum in me," Aika Miura growled, her voice throaty with lust. "Yes!" She tried to pull him deeper into her, to squeeze and suck him with Aika Miura "Yeah, baby!" he groaned. "Cumming!" Aika Miura could feel the surge swell the length of his prick and then he ...(cont.)
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