Japan’s Fan-made Collection Volume 68
6 She sat up and looked at it, then smiled at him and slid down on the bed until her face was only inches away from it. Porn “Would you come up with me for a moment? Ménage!”
“Call me Mike.” he said, looking at her with his head turned to the side. She felt his mouth slide down through her pubic hair, that thin stripe of wispiness, then he was kissing her pussy. “You go sit over there, and I’ll prove it to you!” She went over to the drawer and grabbed a handful of lingerie, then went into the closet and pulled the door halfway closed. “Mike, wait!” she said. “Either that, or you’re just another tease like Cindy was.” She shook her head and pulled his shorts down. She took a deep breath and wrapped her fist around the base of it, then bent her head and took it in her mouth. I just didn’t know how much. “Why do you ask, anyway?” he asked her.
