Ayumi Sakurai

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At least, it was strange for Marty; it had never happened before to him. With one lef lifted and wrapped around Marty, Jenny's opening twisted just enough to let Marty's head enter a little. With surprising ease, the bulbous head slid into Jenny's warmth, and then stopped. Neither one of them pushed or pulled, but remained as they were. Marty continued to massage Jenny's breasts, which heaved under his gentile touch. Marty leaned forward, and nibbled on Jenny's ear. He began kissing her nbeeck, and Jenny began to feel the strain on her lef. Soon, Ayumi Sakurai would have to lead him to the bed, or rather simply fall on it, since it was right behind him. Still, there was something Ayumi Sakurai wanted to do. With surprising strength, Ayumi Sakurai lifted her leg even more, and caught her ankle with her opposite hand, effectively entrapping Marty. By doing so, Ayumi Sakurai felt Marty's shaft start to slide into her. This time, Ayumi Sakurai pulled her leg towards him, pushing him all the way into her up to the hilt. Just then, Ayumi Sakurai felt her leg geive. They fell backwards onto the bed. Jenny's leg behind Marty acted as a lever, forcing him into Ayumi Sakurai even more. The base of his shaft spread Ayumi Sakurai lips wider, and Jenny felt a pleasure/pain surge through Ayumi Sakurai core. Marty sat up, and took Jenny's breast in his mouth. He flicked his tongue along the underside of the nipple. With each pass of the tongue, Ayumi Sakurai gasped. Using her lef as a lever, she lifted herself off of him, ...(cont.)

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