Aika Miura

Sex story with: Aika Miura Our party friends:

kissed passionately, their tongues tantalizing and dancing with each other. Kim had both hands on Connie's slender torso now and was moving them up and down, savoring Connie's compact frame. Without breaking the kiss, Connie shifted and knelt a-straddle Kim's thighs, enjoying the warmth and fullness of Kim's breasts against her abdomen. Kim's hands began tugging at the neck opening of Connie's tights, working it down over her shoulders. She almost came when Aika Miura realized what Kim was doing. Connie worked Aika Miura arms out of the tights and pushed them down to Aika Miura waist. Kim broke the kiss and began licking Connie's shoulders and the upper swells of her breasts. Aika Miura reached behind Connie and unsnapped the bra. Connie sighed with pleasure when Aika Miura pert breasts were released from their confinement and then moaned when Kim began flicking Aika Miura tongue lightly back and forth over one nipple. Connie caressed Aika Miura lover's face and ears as Kim's agile tongue manipulated and teased Aika Miura Aika Miura reached lower and pushed the dressing gown back, off Kim's shoulders. The young, statuesque woman shifted Aika Miura arms to cooperate and then Connie was stroking and caressing the full, firm, ripe mounds of Kim's heaving breasts. Feeling that rich flesh through the silken material was incredibly exciting to Connie, a sensual indulgence that seemed to send electric shocks through Aika Miura fingertips -- and directly to her cunt. Aika Miura was mildly puzzled, though, that Kim's nipples weren't ...(cont.)
Bunkasha.Com