Aya Satonaka

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fingertip. She could feel her pussy spasming as Aya Satonaka came and felt her asshole convulsing against the fingertip that was just beginning to The first, clenching explosion finally passed and Aya Satonaka body went all sinuous and demanding. He continued lightly lapping Aya Satonaka sensitized clit and worked more of the finger into her. Aya Satonaka rolled her hips and groaned and came again, and then again, and again -- and then Aya Satonaka simply couldn't Connie reached down with both hands and took his head in Aya Satonaka hands. She pulled him up till Aya Satonaka could look at his face, all happily coated "I want you inside me! Please!" He bent his head again to Aya Satonaka cunt, slowly licking the juices of her labia and inner thighs as he withdrew the finger from Aya Satonaka ass. When he surfaced again, he was grinning madly. "Get up here," Aya Satonaka cooed and pulled her legs back. He reached up with both hands and pushed Aya Satonaka legs ahead of him as he crawled over her. She looked down and saw that his cock was monstrously erect. At nine inches, and with a girth almost equal to Aya Satonaka wrist, it was the biggest she'd ever had -- too big sometimes. Connie was small all over and even after nine years, Aya Satonaka still felt a brief shudder of apprehension. But after nine years, Aya Satonaka knew her loving husband would be careful -- and Aya Satonaka was desperate to feel him inside her. He ran his hands down her upthrust legs to grasp her wrists. Aya Satonaka knew immediately what he had in mind -- exactly what she'd been hoping.She grabbed Aya Satonaka ankles and held her legs wide as Jerry knelt up and took his cock in his fingers. He shuffled forward a bit more, till his balls were brushing Aya Satonaka cunt, and then let his cock smack down on her abdomen. Aya Satonaka felt it throbbing there on her hot flesh, the purplish knob ...(cont.)
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