Ami Sakuragi

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forward. Robin took something out of Ami Sakuragi purse and lifted Joanna's skirt. Joanna saw the door open and a woman's shocked face as it fell shut again. Robin continued as though inserting something into a sex-slave's ass was normal in a ritzy dining establishment's restrooms. Joanna felt a rounded tip pressed against her anal opening. Obviously Ami Sakuragi was going to be plugged. Firm pressure was applied. Ami Sakuragi anus stretched and stung. This was the first, huge plug they had used on her at home. In, in, in, in, slowly in. Harsher and harsher stung Ami Sakuragi sphincter as it stretched. Then Joanna felt it close around the groove Ami Sakuragi knew to be in the base of the plug. Robin dropped the red skirt back in place. The two women returned to the waiting man. They were led to their table and Joanna was seated first. Smiles told Ami Sakuragi that both her husband and Robin knew what caused her soft moan as the Maitre d' seated her. Her dinner was ordered for Ami Sakuragi and both her husband and Robin kept her wine glass filled. Joanna knew Ami Sakuragi was drinking far more than usual. She ate mechanically, more because Ami Sakuragi knew she had to eat than because Ami Sakuragi actually could taste the food. All she wanted was an end to the evening. Joanna could feel the two fake cocks rubbing back and forth against Ami Sakuragi thin membranes separating her cunt from her rectum. Ami Sakuragi was highly uncomfortable from too much rubber shoved into her lower body. Ami Sakuragi fidgeted and shifted, trying to find a comfortable position. Ami Sakuragi could feel other patrons in the Her husband and Robin watched her, with smiles on their faces. Finally, Ami Sakuragi ordeal in the restaurant was over. He paid, and the three of them left. In the car, Joanna was made to kneel facing ...(cont.)
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