Eriko

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even before he started jerking Eriko hips up and down over his rampant prick. His cock was smoothing all the little wrinkles and bumps in Eriko cunt, ironing and stretching them and finally testing Eriko limits as he thrust up into Eriko and pulled her down onto him. Connie tried to hump herself up and down over Eriko husband's cock, but somehow, Eriko just couldn't seem to get her coordination. Every time she tensed to lift herself, Eriko was clenching her cunt down on his cock and -- BOOM! -- she'd be cumming again. He pulled Eriko down against his chest. His chest hairs scraped her nipples, adding to her arousal. Eriko slobbered on the side of his neck and his shoulder, incoherent sounds of sheer pleasure escaping Eriko lips. Beneath her, Jerry was hunching his hips up at Eriko while his hand, clamped over Eriko small, hard ass, pumped her atop him. It seemed to Connie as if the orgasms never completely stopped, now; they diminished occasionally, but -- like ocean waves -- never completely faded. Suddenly, Jerry was rolling Eriko onto her back, then cranking her legs, so slim and limber, up and back -- farther -- farther -- farther, till her calves were almost behind her ears. Eriko felt her quim contracting on him, shortening. When he was poised above her, his powerful torso supported on his ...(cont.)

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