Curvy Yuuka Kamakura With Her Ample Chest Took A Hard, Deep Pounding.
Twenty seven now. The women they had recruited for him were just too irresistible, the desire for each of them too overwhelming, the pleasure and joy just too intense. XXX “Wait, more than thirty tonight? So, so ready. Any and all toys they ever wanted. It was too clumsy, weak, disorganized, utterly incompetent. Then Leizu figured it out. Diwei was ready. He was wrong. Thirty three. What? With that face, she just had to have the sweetest little pussy. Or Yuming, who he suddenly knew had his twins in her womb. Then, almost as urgent, the five models he had met when he left Kai-Ming’s agency this morning. Chanxin cried out his name, her body tensing and convulsing around him as she came again as well. I was just doing some mental math.”
Leizu giggled, correctly guessing what he had been counting.




