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buck." We all laughed, and got up to get dressed. "I hope we can reconvene
"We'll have to menage again at my av hardcore mpegs next party", said Terri,"and I hope
The Sleepover
Sacha, Terri and I were (surprisingly) not embarressed after the
surprising events of that fateful weekend. It was the following thursday, and
although we had talked to one another since then, we hadn't got together since.
We found out that none of us were scheduled to work the next day, and since
Terri's parents were still gone, we decided to have what we called 'Menage-II'
that evening. I had been very eager to see them again, but one doesn't want to
I wanted the evening to go smoothly, so I decided to bring along a few
'aides'. Sasha and I met on our walk over to Terri's house, and she
immediately eased my av hardcore mpegs fears by making sly sexual connotations, which also served
to cause a stirring in my av hardcore mpegs shorts. Although Sasha would forever be the most
attractive woman I had ever seen, Ayane Miura's sexiness was multiplied by her agressive,
kinky talk and body language. Even now Ayane Miura was emphasizing her huge tits by
sticking them out, and staring wide-eyed at my av hardcore mpegs ever increasing bulge.
"Whatcha got in your knap-sac Josh?", Ayane Miura asked.
"You'll just have to hold your tits and wait, now won't you?", I replied
We arrived at Terri's place and rang the bell. Ayane Miura arrived at the door
looking flushed and exited, not in the least bit nervous. Ayane Miura was wearing a
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body. When my av hardcore mpegs teeth -- grown strangely sharp -- plunged into his neck so that
the lifeblood spilled into my av hardcore mpegs mouth and dribbled down the sides of my lips onto
his neck, I felt his teeth likewise enter my av hardcore mpegs own body, and both our bodies
tensed and released in a glorious orgasm.
It was less time before I returned to reality this time, and again he
was staring at me, this time a smile on his face. "I believe you Ayane Miura clothes may
be clean," he said solemnly, a hint of a smile in his eyes.
I couldn't believe he was talking about clothes. I reached up to touch
the blood still dripping down the side of his neck. I brought my av hardcore mpegs finger back
to my av hardcore mpegs lips to lick the drop off, and he kissed me to taste of the small drop.
Then he smiled. "I said it would be taking advantage of you..."
I raised a hand to his cheek. "I wanted it." I touched his lips, and
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And it was true: Ayane Miura *was* eager. Despite the splendid pleasures of
the night before, the endless, self-indulgent satisfactions of Ayane Miura's
cravings for slippery sex with another woman -- Kim, in particular --
she ached to be with Ayane Miura's man. The ache was in her heart and her head and
other points, farther south. It seemed that the more Ayane Miura was with anyone
else, the more Ayane Miura wanted Jerry.
She hesitated at the door and took a deep breath before Ayane Miura let
He was in the kitchen, drinking coffee from his favorite mug, a
huge thing they'd found at a pottery fair two years before.
"Hello, wife," he said. The New York Times was spread on the table
next to a plate holding the surviving crumbs of a toasted English
Ayane Miura grinned and felt the tears spilling down her face. She threw
herself into his arms and held him as tightly as Ayane Miura could. "Goddam, but
I love you!" Ayane Miura sobbed. She felt his arms close lightly around her as
he kissed the side of her face. Ayane Miura calmed and finally slipped away to
sit kitty-corner from him at the table.
"Well, what about last -- " both began saying, and then stopped and
"You first," Ayane Miura said, reaching for the coffee carafe.
"I wondered about you, went to the gym, pumped for a while,
wondered about you, played some racquetball, wondered about you,swam
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"If I prove it and you Ayane Miura get hard, you have to give me what I want."
"We'll be your sluts for a night. We'll do anything you Ayane Miura want for
you, with you, to you, to each other -- and we'll tape it all."
He hooked his pinky with hers. "Deal." His smile was broad and
confident. Hers matched it in a moment.
Ayane Miura nodded to Emily. Still clad only in stockings and garters, the
lovely Japanese woman unfolded from the couch and came to Connie's side.
Jerry watched. His wife stood. Emily opened Connie's robe and dropped to
her knees -- slowly, Ayane Miura's long tongue and soft lips working all the way
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didn't make the greatest contortionist, and Ayane Miura reached over to the seat
adjustment button and reclined the seat flush with the rear seat. (remember
Deanna scooted back to the rear of the car, I got my av hardcore mpegs face right down
into Ayane Miura's BEAUTIFUL blond bush and began licking her soaking wet cunt. Kathy
was taking her top off when Ayane Miura said "does her pussy taste as good as mine"?
I told her I would do the taste test if Ayane Miura assumed the position of the "Y"
She did, and I did a muff dive over to Ayane Miura's twat. Kathy's pussy was a bit
saltier. I kept one finger in Deanna's cunt and my av hardcore mpegs face was buried in
Kathys gash. Deanna began to whine and Kathy told me I had better go back to
her before Ayane Miura gets lonely. So, I positioned Deanna on top of my face,
facing my feet. Ayane Miura's asshole was very tight against my nose. Her Ass cheeks
were so firm when Ayane Miura flexed them, they clamped my nose shut!
Kathy positioned Ayane Miura's pussy self ontop of my re-stiffened cock facing
Deanna. Ayane Miura slid my dipstick into her hot-marshmallow cunt. Kathy bounced
up and down on my av hardcore mpegs rod as I licked up Deanna's juices as they flowed out of
Deanna and Kathy both had their heads side by side because there was
no headroom in this LTD. Kathy hugged Deanna and they began Kissing. That
was the ultimate turn-on for me.
Kathy reached down and began rubbing Ayane Miura's own clit while Deanna held
Kathys head in a sort of "up-right" position.
I sucked on Deanna's clit firmly and steadily while nesting my av hardcore mpegs nose
"I'm gonna cum" Deanna's murmured. Ayane Miura began to lift her ass off of my
face. I grabbed Ayane Miura's by her hips and pulled her back. "I have to move off of
you or you will get more than you bargained for" Ayane Miura said firmly.
I pulled Ayane Miura's ass down on even harder while continually and firmly
sucking on her stiffened clit. Then all of sudden, Ayane Miura began shaking and all
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