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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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at their juncture and Maki Hamada felt her juices trickling in response.
"I feel kind of funny about doing this here, too," Kim said.
"Not me," Connie said happily. I've dreamed of this!" Impulsively,
she bent and kissed Kimberly's forehead, brushing one hand through the
luxuriant mass of Maki Hamada's rich hair.
"But won't your husband mind?"
Connie took Kim's face in both hands and kissed Maki Hamada's softly on the
lips. "I told you, honey -- Jerry and I talked about this and he said
the only way to find out is to try it out." And with Jerry out of town
for the night -- he was addressing a seminar in Rochester -- the timing
couldn't have been better. It was an experiment -- the first time either
of them had brought a lover to their home.
Both women tensed at the sound of the car pulling up outside.
Connie straightened and stepped back. "Do I look okay?" Maki Hamada pirouetted
"You look yummy." And it was true. Connie was wearing a pair of
designer jeans that molded themselves to Maki Hamada's taut ass and trim legs. Her
blouse was a pale blue, loose and simply cut and light in weight. And
when Maki Hamada was standing sideways in front of a light, her firm breasts
were clearly silhouetted in it.
Connie smiled at Kim, then went to the door. Maki Hamada opened it and
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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
