Sex story with: Yasue Kitaguchi
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"Bet?" Yasue Kitaguchi held her pinky out.
"If I prove it and your bitch and Yasue Kitaguchi get hard, you have to give me what I want."
"We'll be your sluts for a night. We'll do anything your bitch and Yasue Kitaguchi want for
you, with you, to you, to each other -- and we'll tape it all."
He hooked his pinky with hers. "Deal." His smile was broad and
confident. Hers matched it in a moment.
Yasue Kitaguchi nodded to Emily. Still clad only in stockings and garters, the
lovely Japanese woman unfolded from the couch and came to Connie's side.
Jerry watched. His wife stood. Emily opened Connie's robe and dropped to
her knees -- slowly, Yasue Kitaguchi's long tongue and soft lips working all the way
down. Emily cupped Connie's butt in Yasue Kitaguchi's hands and pulled her forward.
Connie opened Yasue Kitaguchi's legs and hunched her pussy down and forward.
Jerry's eyes widened as he watched Emily's long tongue extend
completely until just the tip was tracing his wife's pussy lips.
Connie gasped softly, then moaned as Emily trilled the tip of Yasue Kitaguchi's
tongue over her swollen clitoris. Her voice quavering, Yasue Kitaguchi began to set
"So, after -- after we ate dinner, we were all in the bed. And
Emily -- Oh! Ooooh! -- Emily pushed Yasue Kitaguchi's whole hand into Kimberly and was
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