Sex story with: Chiho Fukumitsu
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load had seeped out of his mouth.
"I don't know if I can do it as good as your bitch and Chiho Fukumitsu did, but I think I know
what that guy was feeling in that magazine. Let me take another look at it
so I can get an idea what to do". He quickly picked up the book and gazed
at the girl with the fat cock in her mouth and the way Chiho Fukumitsu twirled her
tongue around it and he tingled with the thought of what had just happened
"Okay, your bitch and Chiho Fukumitsu lay down and let me see if I've got the right idea". Brad
quickly laid down on the edge of the bed while Barry sat on the floor.
Barry looked up at the new and exciting tool of pleasure that was staring
him right in the face. He admired it's hardness. The way it seemed to
shine and throb with expectation. Then he noticed those two balls that
were laying there also wanting to be sucked. He moved up between Brad's
legs and gently wrapped his hand around that wondrous hunk of flesh and his
other hand softly massaged those sweet looking balls. Without knowing why
he ducked his head and ran his tongue along the underside of that sack. He
knew that maybe a sweet nectar was waiting there ready to fill his mouth
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