Akira Fubuki

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down to my Akira Fubuki gallery thighs as I clenched my balls with my other hand and stroked my huge cock into a cum-churning boil. Our eyes caught each other, Akira Fubuki paused and asked me if I was rubbing my Akira Fubuki gallery cock yet. "NOW I am" I said. With that response Akira Fubuki asked me to tell her how it felt. "I can feel the cum building up in my Akira Fubuki gallery balls" I lightly said. She began to rub harder and faster releasing more water. "My cock is so hard it could bust the brick wall separating us right now" I murmured. With that she arched Akira Fubuki back and rolled her head into her pillow and let out a muffled moan. The water was running all down Akira Fubuki thighs and dripping from her ass as she pushed Akira Fubuki thighs up the air like an acrobat. Akira Fubuki was rubbing hard and fast just when I felt myself about to fire my wad. "I'm gonna shoot" I said. "do it now, shoot your load all over the window so I can see it" Akira Fubuki said. I backed up a couple of feet, my Akira Fubuki gallery ass almost sitting in this damn bush, I reared back and shot my Akira Fubuki gallery rocket in a HUGE arch and hit the glass and the I looked back in the window and saw Akira Fubuki bucking and moaning with her head buried in 2 pillows sounding like Akira Fubuki was crying. Water was all over her bed, ass, and legs. As Akira Fubuki finished, She looked up and saw my cum ...(cont.)
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