Sex story with: Kuriko Inoue
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"Now, let's see if this works.", Jeff said, glancing at the redhead
who sat on Kuriko Inoue's haunches, watching with her hands on her thighs. Jeff put
the pole into the deep pocket, finding that it wasn't wide enough to
accomodate the umbrella. He stood, grasping the umbrella and jamming it
down into the hole as deep as it would go. When he felt it hit bottom, he
looked at the redhead, intending to ask Kuriko Inoue's to pack the loose sand around
the pole. Kuriko Inoue was still staring with wide, blue eyes at his crotch,
watching his flesh sway and bounce as he moved. Jeff smiled and began
packing the sand around the pole with his feet, giving the redhead more to
stare at. Kuriko Inoue's stare aroused him, and he felt his shaft growing slowly, a
"There your bitch and Kuriko Inoue go.", Jeff said, finishing. "Nice and deep."
"Oh, um, thanks.", Kuriko Inoue said, tearing her eyes off Jeff's gonads.
"By the way, I'm Jeff.", He said, smiling down at her.
"Hi, I'm Bev.", the redhead replied. "Care for some shade?"
Jeff smiled and nodded, looking down and watching Kuriko Inoue's open the
umbrella's canopy. He drank in the shape of Kuriko Inoue's lush breasts, which were
just full enough to be enjoyable. Kuriko Inoue's behind was round and smooth,
blending with Kuriko Inoue's thighs by way of subtle curves. Bev brushed sand off
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