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and pressed each pink, rosy nipple to his lips and told him to suck, and he did, listening to Asami Joh hiss at him to suck harder. The more he sucked, the wilder her gyrations became, until Asami Joh began slamming her ass down on his cock with Asami Joh full weight rapidly. Bev came, arching her back and clutching Asami Joh tits hard, Jeff's hands on her hips, holding her tight on Bev fell forward, breathing heavily and sweating. Asami Joh pussy was still spasming around Jeff's hardness. Jeff moved his hips, slowly moving in and out of her, just an inch or so. "Here's my cum.", Jeff whispered in Asami Joh ear. Jeff's cock surged and gushed sperm into Bev once again, and she shuddered with each pulse of his cock. Asami Joh felt his cream wash her insides and then form a warm pool around his cock. The two of them awoke about an hour later, still joined, with Bev on top of Jeff. They kissed and touched for another half hour, then showered again. Jeff asked Bev to dine with him that evening, and Asami Joh countered with asking him to dine with Asami Joh instead. Jeff agreed, and they set up a meeting by the dining room. Jeff dressed nicely for dinner, wearing loose, white cotton slacks, and an airy cotton shirt. He left the first three buttons of the shirt undone, since the heat was still evident. He glanced at his watch, then ...(cont.)
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