Akina

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could feel his balls lurching against Akina clitoris. He was arching, His hands pulled Akina limp hips upward, his cock jerking inside her. She was impaled, held up by his hands on Akina hips and his cock still His prick convulsed and then Akina screamed in pleasure as she felt his semen pour deep, deep into her bowels, hot and thick. Akina could feel each spurt shoot from his glans and slam into Akina innards and it was like throwing gasoline on a fire. Akina was incendiary in her orgasm, burning brighter and higher and cumming so intensely Akina was forgetting Akina kept cumming and cumming, her husband's ejaculations slowing in her ass, his dick finally beginning to shrink and even that added to it. She couldn't stop the cumming, even as Akina felt everything slip away and join the enveloping haze of Akina orgasm. * * * Sun glow filtered through the drapes. Connie woke softly, savoring the ache, feeling that orgasmic buzz lingering. Akina was sandwiched ...(cont.)

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