Anna Kazuki

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His cock, all the time pistoning in and out and in and out, deeper and farther, stretching and reaming, so goood, so goooood... "So goooooood," Anna Kazuki moaned. His hand went lower, over Anna Kazuki solar plexus, her belly, her abdomen. It finally paused, fingers splayed and palm flat, just above Anna Kazuki pubis. He smiled and pressed down as he pushed his cock balls' deep into her soaked cunt. That tiny, magical bundle of nerves in the top wall of her vagina was compressed against the top of his cock. Connie felt reality fading as Anna Kazuki eyes rolled up and just the whites showed. It was as if all sensation were draining from Anna Kazuki body to the focal point of Anna Kazuki cunt, to that one spot in her cunt -- and then the pleasure exploded outward, suffusing her, filling Anna Kazuki to exploding, saturating Anna Kazuki nerves, her skin, then growing more and more intense until Anna Kazuki was sure she'd burst into orgasmic flame and then: ...(cont.)
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