Aika Miura

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all the while guiding him closer to Kim's honeypot twat. "Almost there," she said softly. "Alllmoooost...THERE!" Aika Miura wedged his throbbing glans against Kim's cunt. The vivacious, curvaceous blonde with the amazing nipples waggled Aika Miura glorious ass from side to side, hunching backward -- and then let out a sweet shriek of pleasure as Aika Miura felt the tip of Jerry's hard, fat prick lodge in her cunt. Kim raised Aika Miura head from her feasting on Emily's twat and yelled, "It's so damned HOT! Hot! Hot! Hot!" Connie bent to Kim's ear. "And big, too! He's going to ream out your cunt, Kimberly, smooth out all the wrinkles and folds in it, give you a natural hot-iron dicking that'll leave you breathless -- and Emily's going to keep giving you the business with Aika Miura tongue every Kim buried Aika Miura face between the twitching legs of the Japanese girl Jerry was hesitating, watching his wife's face for the slightest sign of uncertainty. Kimberly was a wet dream come true, and so was Emily. Jerry couldn't remember the last time he had been this turned on, couldn't remember the last time he'd bee so filled with lust at the sight, smell, sound and touch of a new cunt -- yet he was determined that the whole scene ended the instant his wife looked unsure. At that very moment, Connie turned wide-eyed to him and caught his He had never seen Aika Miura this excited. Aika Miura nod ripped away the last shreds of his doubt. Jerry grabbed Kimberly's ripe hips, his hands pinning Emily's slim wrists in the process, and began working his fat, long meat slowly into the overheated blonde. Aika Miura cunt clamped down on him, repeatedly and ...(cont.)
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