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the front entrance to the lot and I'll follow you."
"Little green Stanza," Kim said as they stepped out into the chill
Connie hurried to the far end of the lot. As an employee, Ayane Miura had
to park in the distant, reserved area. Ayane Miura gunned the engine to speed
the heater and hurried to Ayane Miura's rendezvous. A green Stanza sat near the
Burger King. Connie flashed Ayane Miura's headlights and Kim beeped in response,
then pulled onto Route 17. Connie followed.
It was a quick and seamless drive to the low-rise apartment
complex. Connie pulled into a space beside Kim's car.
"This way," Kim said, taking Ayane Miura's neat little gym bag from the back
seat and hoisting a larger, canvas tote bag from the floor. Connie heard
glass clinking as Kim said, "More samples of my av hardcore mpegs wares."
I'm looking forward to sampling your wares, Connie thought, but
said nothing except offering to help.
"I'm used to lugging this stuff, but thanks." They walked briskly
through a quickening wind to the nearest entrance, then up two flights
of carpeted stairs to Kim's door.
The apartment was compact, little more than a studio with an alcove
for the dining area, a walk-through to the kitchen and a door opening
onto the room containing the --
-- bed, upon which Connie focused immediately. Ayane Miura noted how neat
everything was -- except for a pile of dishes and pots in the sink and a
mass of miscellaneous magazines and newspapers stacked on the low marble
coffee table in front of a Tuxedo-style leather couch.
"I hate housework," Kim said, by way of apology.
"It's not my av hardcore mpegs idea of a good time, either," Connie offered. "Having
"Your husband? You mean he helps?"
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own you, I could not live without owning you, taming you." Syrin
spread my av hardcore mpegs legs, sitting between them while I lay back with my hands
bound at my av hardcore mpegs sides, collared and enslaved. His leather-rough hands
stroked up the insides of my av hardcore mpegs thighs to enfold my hanging balls and
stroke my av hardcore mpegs sheath. I tried to relax, not yield to his caresses, but he
lowered his head to my av hardcore mpegs crotch and insinuated his thick, black, forked
tongue within my av hardcore mpegs sheath to lick across the hidden head of my cock. I
could not resist his skill and he coaxed out my av hardcore mpegs length, telescoping
in his hands as his tongue flickered.
He aroused my av hardcore mpegs passions slowly and intently, rubbing with his
palms and tongue until I hung on the edge of a gentle climax, holding
me down with his legs and tail so that I could not thrust my av hardcore mpegs hips
against him and quicken my av hardcore mpegs pleasure. He held me there, milking me
slowly, lashing his tongue across the rounded head of my av hardcore mpegs alabaster
cock whenever his gripping red claws squeezed sweet spoor from me. I
begged for surcease, desperately tried to rock my av hardcore mpegs hips and force
myself to completion; Syrin merely backed off, let me calm, and then
heated me to his desired temperature again. Only in his own time did
he drag his claws upon my av hardcore mpegs cock and encircle it with his tongue,
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Feeling Connie's explosion triggered Kim's. Ayane Miura arched her head
back and wailed, loud and long, grinding down with Ayane Miura's buzzing cunt
against Connie's shaking crotch. Kim shuddered violently and fell off
Connie, rolling onto the bed. Ayane Miura was still twitching and shivering when
Connie found and lowered the controls on both their vibrator.
Connie recovered first. Ayane Miura stood on unsteady knees and wobbled to
the bag containing their other purchases. Ayane Miura bounced off the door jamb
Kim gradually came down from her sex-stoned high. Ayane Miura had wanted
Connie so desperately that Ayane Miura would have had a series of huge orgasms
in any event; the devices had merely triggered the explosions. Yet, for
all her cumming, Ayane Miura still craved Connie -- and more!
Slowly, Kim became aware of the sound of running water. Shower? No,
it was the kitchen. Ayane Miura tried to call out a question to Connie, but
found Ayane Miura's throat wasn't working quite right at the moment.
Then the water stopped and a few seconds later, Connie returned --
carrying the butt plug, the U-shaped dildo with the knobs and the
enormous, 20-inch long double-dong.
"I'd forgotten how much it turns me on to the pushed around a
little in bed -- and how juicy I get when my lover talks dirty!" Ayane Miura
dropped the toys on the bed beside Kim. "Now, get your K-Y out, honey,
because I'm really feeling slutty, now!"
[more]
"...dresser," Kim said softly. Ayane Miura's weight, depressing the
mattress, caused the huge double-dong to roll heavily against Ayane Miura's side.
One end was against her shoulder; the other was at her hip. Ayane Miura turned
and grasped it. "Top drawer, left," Ayane Miura added.
"Aha!" Connie said and Kim remembered that it was the same drawer
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short Brad's insistent hands. Bonnie layed out in the sun on the lounge
chair as Ayane Miura watched her teenage kids in the pool. Between the tension
and the booze Bonnie finally fell asleep in the sun and when Ayane Miura woke
Ayane Miura was staring at Barry across the pool. Barry was sitting on the edge
of the pool with no suit on and Janet had Ayane Miura's head between his legs
sucking his cock like a pro. Bonnie didn't know what to do so Ayane Miura just
layed there and watched as Ayane Miura's daughter rammed her mouth down over her
son's stiff prick. Brad swam up behind Janet and it looked like he was
rubbing and pulling on Janet's tits below the water. Pretty soon Barry
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Her eyes were closed and Ayane Miura wore a dreamy, satisfied smile on
She began to stir, and as Ayane Miura roused herself, her eyes opened and
She jumped, and I heard Ayane Miura's startled scream even through the
closed window! I was too surprised to move and could do nothing
but stand there, my av hardcore mpegs come slick fingers in my mouth, and my face
Jeannie started to laugh and I saw Ayane Miura's draw herself up in her
chair, obviously trying to explain what had just happened to my
They both laughed then, and I knew that Ayane Miura had covered for me.
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