Aya Koike

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instruction Aya Koike braced herself against the counter and leaned forward. Robin took something out of Aya Koike purse and lifted Joanna's skirt. Joanna saw the door open and a woman's shocked face as it fell shut again. Robin continued as though inserting something into a sex-slave's ass was normal in a ritzy dining establishment's restrooms. Joanna felt a rounded tip pressed against her anal opening. Obviously Aya Koike was going to be plugged. Firm pressure was applied. Aya Koike anus stretched and stung. This was the first, huge plug they had used on her at home. In, in, in, in, slowly in. Harsher and harsher stung Aya Koike sphincter as it stretched. Then Joanna felt it close around the groove Aya Koike knew to be in the base of the plug. Robin dropped the red skirt back in place. The two women returned to the waiting man. They were led to their table and Joanna was seated first. Smiles told Aya Koike that both her husband and Robin knew what caused her soft moan as the Maitre d' seated her. Her dinner was ordered for Aya Koike and both her husband and Robin kept her wine glass filled. Joanna knew Aya Koike was drinking far more than usual. She ate mechanically, more because Aya Koike knew she had to eat than because Aya Koike actually could taste the food. All she wanted was an end to the evening. Joanna could feel the two fake cocks rubbing back and forth against Aya Koike thin membranes separating her cunt from her rectum. Aya Koike was highly uncomfortable from too much rubber shoved into her lower body. Aya Koike fidgeted and shifted, trying to find a comfortable position. Aya Koike could feel other patrons in the Her husband and Robin watched her, with smiles on their faces. ...(cont.)
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