Fumie Hosokawa

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through Kimberly. Fumie Hosokawa moved her hand higher on Emily's arm, near the elbow, and rammed the Japanese woman's small fist deeper into Kim's Emily turned Fumie Hosokawa face to Connie's. Her expression was half-crazed and totally passionate. A tiny, evil smile played across Fumie Hosokawa lips and she suddenly ducked Fumie Hosokawa head forward and kissed Connie hungrily. Connie opened her mouth willingly to that amazing tongue. Fumie Hosokawa relaxed her guiding grip on Emily's arm and when Fumie Hosokawa broke the kiss, saw that Emily was happily, greedily pumping Kim's insatiable cunt with Fumie Hosokawa fist and Connie climbed off Kim's face and the young blonde immediately let out a scream of sheer pleasure. Fumie Hosokawa hips crashed down to the bed and bucked wildly. Connie saw Fumie Hosokawa abdomen ripple and bulge in time with Emily's fisting. Her own cunt was yawning for food. Fumie Hosokawa crawled over to the big double dildo and impaled herself on it, holding it with one hand ...(cont.)

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