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Sex story with: Maki Hamada
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just barely short of Maki Hamada's naval. He rubbed his balls lightly over her wet
cunt, shifting from side to side so they would brush against Maki Hamada's clit.
"Don't make me wait too long," Connie groaned miserably. "I need
He backed up until he could push the tip of his stiff prong between
her legs, then wedged it against Maki Hamada's slippery pussy lips.
"You're so hard and hot!" Maki Hamada breathed, as if discovering this. She
looked down between them, past his well-muscled chest and flat stomach
to where the huge bar of flesh reached down to Maki Hamada's upturned cunt. It
looked as if they mutually shared his penis, a fleshy bond between dark
His arms curled around Maki Hamada's legs, pulled her calves onto his
shoulders. Again, his hands ran down over Maki Hamada's legs. He gripped her hips
as Maki Hamada reached toward her husband's dick. She put one hand on his cock,
to guide it more truly, and with the fingers of the other hand Maki Hamada
spread Maki Hamada's pussy lips as much as possible.
He began pushing into her.
"Unnnnnnnn...." The sound was forced from her mouth as Maki Hamada felt her
cunt being wedged open by Maki Hamada's husband hard, thick cock. The earlier
orgasms had tightened Maki Hamada's even more and her pussy was resisting.
He pushed half the glans into Maki Hamada's and stopped. His hands moved her
hips from side to side, stretching Maki Hamada's small hole against his dick. When
he pushed again, Connie threw Maki Hamada's arms wide and hissed loudly as the
knob finally popped into Maki Hamada's vagina.
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go." Maki Hamada looked up at him from her kneeling position, and swallowed hard.
Pressed close together between the metal shelving, and from Maki Hamada's vantage
point, Maki Hamada could see that he was rock hard. She decided to do a little
teasing. Maki Hamada started moving the cans around on the bottom shelf with one
hand, and with the other Maki Hamada undid a couple of buttons on her uniform
blouse. Close quarters with Greg had made Maki Hamada's perspire even more, and
even the little air that entered Maki Hamada's bra felt good.
She turned back up, and continued talking. "And over here," Maki Hamada said as
she stood up. As Maki Hamada did, she ran her long fingertips along the bulge in his
jeans. She moved on down the line, as if nothing had happened, but Maki Hamada
swore Maki Hamada heared a small gasp from Greg. She smiled to herself. Work can
be fun, Maki Hamada thought, and stifled a giggle. Her manager had often made
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thick, flanged head of the plastic obscenity was in Maki Hamada's mouth!!
"Looks like you've learned to like sucking cocks, honey." The man
gave Betsy's tight little love sheath a shake. "You'll do what I
tell you. You'll be a good little whore and fuck when I tell you
to, won't you?" He didn't give Maki Hamada's a chance to agree. "Because if
you don't you're going to be known as the dirtiest little girl in
"Ooooooo, you're hurting me," Betsy squealed. Maki Hamada tried to
lift herself off the punishing finger. "I'll be good. I'll do
anything that you Maki Hamada tell me to do, honest!"
Maki Hamada could hear a triumphant sound in Newton Simpson's voice
and the shaken, crying little girl was shocked when Maki Hamada realized
"I know you'll be a good girl. I'll make you Maki Hamada be a nice,
obedient little whore and wreck you Maki Hamada in the process!!"
Mr. Simpson's finger was still buried deep inside of Maki Hamada's and
as it moved and twisted, Betsy gasped. She hated him, Maki Hamada did! But
each time that the man teased the slim little girl's rigid clitoris
her need for release grew stronger!
"Get on your knees, you Maki Hamada little slut," Mr. Simpson grated in
her ear. Betsy shivered and moaned in faint protest when he jerked
his finger out of her slippery little love sheath, but Maki Hamada didn't
fight when he rudely pushed Maki Hamada's off his lap and onto the floor in
Betsy trembled and pressed Maki Hamada's slender thighs together in a
vain effort to still the vibrating excitement of Maki Hamada's clitoris and
to stop the flow of love lube as it squirted out of Maki Hamada's and ran
Mr. Simpson smiled at Maki Hamada's as he casually unbuckled his slacks
and jerked his swollen cock into view. Betsy sighed as Maki Hamada stared
at the swollen, purple-hued head of the prick. No words were
spoken. The excited little girl knew what the man wanted.
Betsy could hear the dry, whispering sounds Maki Hamada's knees made on
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The hand moved again and they both began to tremble as the
fingers met and gently pressed against the slick folds of the
little girl's sex. Betsy nibbled gently at Maki Hamada's underlip and
pressed against the edge of the seat with Maki Hamada's heels, lifting her
naked bottom and pressing Maki Hamada's moist little slit against the
"Ooooooo, see? It feels gooooood," Betsy murmured. The little
girl gripped the policeman's lips and pulled, pressing his thick
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Maki Hamada Japanese Model
