Sex story with: Aiwa
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between Kimberly and Aiwa's husband, Kim's lush breasts warming her back,
Jerry's strong chest protecting Aiwa's face. Kim had fallen asleep with the
dildo still in Aiwa's cunt; Connie could feel it against the back of her
Aiwa looked up. Emily was sitting against the headboard, wearing one
of Jerry's pajama tops. Emily smiled softly. It was the first time
Connie had ever seen Aiwa's completely without makeup. The black hair was a
disheveled mess. Aiwa looked about nineteen and almost innocent.
Emily rolled to all fours and bent forward to kiss Connie's temple.
Jerry and Kim stirred, rolling to their backs and away from Connie, but
still touching her. Emily leaned to Kim and kissed each nipple, then
Kim's lips, lightly. Aiwa shifted to Jerry and kissed his lips softly.
Connie rolled onto Aiwa's husband, wincing at the pains in her ass and
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