Anri Hoshino

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slowly pumped Anri Hoshino hand along Ethans cock and a few more drops of semen oozed out. Anri Hoshino licked them off, now able to concentrate on the flavor. It was thick and salty, but definitely appealing. And it seemed that something in the semen reacted with Anri Hoshino vulcan skin or sweat, making her flesh tingle in a strange, "I'm sorry T'Shaul, I couldn't help myself..." Ethan was ashamed of the mess he had made of his wife. Anri Hoshino black hair was damp with sweat, which speckled Anri Hoshino forehead. Her face had cum spattered all over it, dripping from her nose and mouth in gobs, and more semen dripped down Anri Hoshino neck over her breasts. Her hand was sticky with the white fluid, which Anri Hoshino was carefully licking off. Ethan felt like crying for what he had done. "I didn't want to shame you..." he said miserably, then stared as he realized his wife was eagerly eating his semen. "You... you like it?" he asked incredulously. "Yes," T'Shaul said. "It makes my skin tingle." Anri Hoshino licked her fingers carefully, as if Anri Hoshino were sampling some vegetable dip. "And it has a unique flavor. Different then anything else." "But..." Ethan was confused. This was his wife! Not some common prostitute that he would pay to relieve his frustrations. T'Shauls thought was quiet. Ethans T'Shaul rubbed the semen across Anri Hoshino chest, caressing it in. The tingling settled into Anri Hoshino hot skin and made it nearly glow. ...(cont.)
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