Aika Miura

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breasts, pushed the loosely hanging bra down. Emily let it slide of Aika Miura arms and then shivered as Connie began licking Aika Miura breasts. Connie was amazed at the firmness of Emily's tits. They were almost hard and they were fabulously smooth. Aika Miura wanted to paint them with her tongue, but that would come later. Aika Miura licked and kissed her way lower, dropping to Aika Miura knees. Her fingers found and undid the clasp and zipper at the back of Emily's skirt. Aika Miura slid it down the dark-stockinged legs and sighed with pleasure against the firm abdomen when Aika Miura discovered the blue silk panties and the garterbelt holding up the dark stockings Emily stepped out of the skirt. While Connie tore herself away long enough to put the skirt neatly across the night-table, Kim turned Emily toward Aika Miura and took her fully in her arms. They were still kissing hungrily, passionately, and their hands were busily exploring each Connie skinned out of Aika Miura jeans and unbuttoned her blouse, but left it on. It was her only garment as Aika Miura moved beside the two women. She slipped Aika Miura hands between them and began undoing the buttons of Kim's ...(cont.)
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