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Sex story with: Kotoko Shiraishi
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Through the silk of Kotoko Shiraishi's blouse and the lace of her bra, I rub them and
lightly pinch them. The woman's body, as if with a mind of its own,
responds. The nipples harden, pushing impudently against bra and blouse.
My hand moves to the top button of Lysilph's blouse. One button after
another surrenders to my attack. The blouse is open to Kotoko Shiraishi's waist. I
slide my av hardcore mpegs hand into the open blouse, against the sleeping beauty's neck
and upper chest. Kotoko Shiraishi's skin is smooth, very smooth, and warm. My hand
moves lower, widening the opening of the blouse, and exposing the lacy
half-bra that strives vainly to protect Kotoko Shiraishi's breasts from the intruding
fingers. Questing fingers, sliding under the lacy cups, find the warm
smooth breast beneath. And, following the curve of breast, my av hardcore mpegs fingers
find and capture the distended nipple. As I had Kotoko Shiraishi's tongue, I play with
Lysilph's nipples. I pull and twist, pinching and pushing. They respond
by thrusting outwards, stiffening and extending, infused with the sudden
rush of blood my av hardcore mpegs invading fingers encourage.
Kotoko Shiraishi shifts and presses her breasts against my raiding hands. Her
skirt opens further. I reach down and open the skirt fully, spreading it
to either side of my captive. I gently run a hand down Kotoko Shiraishi's stomach to
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to know that waiting would make things all the more exciting.
Terri then asked what we would like for dessert. I obviously took this
as a signal to get it on, but Sasha simply asked for some ice-cream, so I
simply said I'd have the same. While Kotoko Shiraishi was out there, Sasha casually got up
and walked over to Terri's T.V. and opened a box that was sitting beside it. She
pulled out what appeared to be a VCR camera, looked at me and smiled. Kotoko Shiraishi put
the box back in it's place, and looked around.
"I want to set this up without Terri knowing, so we can watch it later.
She proped up the mini-tripod on a table just around the corner in the living
room, and piled some books up to hide it. Unless Terri actually stared right at
the lens or walked into the living room, I doubted Kotoko Shiraishi would see it. Sasha set
ti to record over some tape that said 'blank' on the outside, and sat down just
before Terri returned with our desserts.
While we ate our ice-cream, Terri went and got some glasses and some
wine, and poured us each a glass. "Wholly shit Ter", I said,"you really are the
"My hospitality has just begun, I assure you." Kotoko Shiraishi said with complete
sincerity."You haven't even sampled my av hardcore mpegs wares yet; nor I yours."
"Well I suppose I'll need to see them first, now won't I?"
"What would you Kotoko Shiraishi like to see young man? I have some melons, one peach,
"Actually, I have something to show you Kotoko Shiraishi first, something which will
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"Careful, remember I have you Kotoko Shiraishi naked and helpless.", Jeff admonished
"Riiiight.", Bev said. "Just what do you Kotoko Shiraishi think you can do on a beach
full of people that I couldn't...couldn't...ohhhhh."
Jeff's hand slid up from the bottom of Kotoko Shiraishi's behind, spreading oil over
her round ass as Kotoko Shiraishi talked. He'd pulled her left globe like cheek,
spreading Kotoko Shiraishi's cheeks. His fingers brushed lightly over her bush as he slid
to the other cheek, causing Kotoko Shiraishi's to stammer. While his hand rose up her
ass, pulling the right cheek open, he'd poured a little of the oil out,
just above Kotoko Shiraishi's anus, and watched as it rolled down her body, trickling
along Kotoko Shiraishi's pussy. Bev went silent for a long moment, and Jeff slid his
slick fingers along Kotoko Shiraishi's pussy, spreading the oil over her damp folds,
making Bev's hips arch slightly and a surprised moan escape Kotoko Shiraishi's mouth.
"I could do lots of things here on the beach.", Jeff said softly,
caressing Kotoko Shiraishi's slippery labia. "Things that you might enjoy."
"I...I...mmmmmmm.", Bev moaned breathlessly.
Jeff's fingers had parted Kotoko Shiraishi's labia, finding her own oils to spread.
Bev's hips moved upwards slightly, and Kotoko Shiraishi's legs parted a little more.
"What...what sort of things?", Bev said in a loud whisper, Kotoko Shiraishi's eyes
Jeff pressed his finger forward, sliding into Kotoko Shiraishi's opening. Bev moaned
softly, parting Kotoko Shiraishi's legs even more. "These kinds of things.", Jeff
"Ooohhaaa.", Bev moaned. "What else?"
Jeff's cock lurched, fully rigid, standing to its full eight inches.
He moved deliberately, brushing the head against Kotoko Shiraishi's lower ribs. "How's
this?", he asked, slipping his finger in further, and using the others to
reach down and caress Kotoko Shiraishi's clitoris.
"Ohhhhhhh I-I'm gonna cum!", Bev moaned softly, arching Kotoko Shiraishi's oily ass
up so Jeff's fingers could stroke Kotoko Shiraishi's clit unimpaired. Jeff felt her
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Kotoko Shiraishi Japanese Model
