Tokyo Temptations: A Night of Shared Ecstasy

Pretty long lunch…it’s 3 o’clock now, Aaron smirks to himself. XXX “What kind of job is it?” J.J. She had swallowed what little cum she was able to catch in her mouth and wiped globs of sperm off her face with her hands, licking her fingers and glasses clean, but redheaded nut sludge is scattered everywhere. So much of that groovy, funky sperm in there! “I’ll let you know how good she is, though…” the older stud adds, unable to resist giving his cousin a gentle ribbing. “Oh, fuck…!” the stud groans; between the preliminary sing-and-suck and the 16 licks that the hippie is delivering, the stud is now on the precipice of orgasm and he knows that he can’t hold out much longer. “What if it’s a girl?” J.J. Her skilled tongue works its way up the length of the stud’s rigid tool, slowly, lovingly; the hippie savors every swollen inch, delighting in the feel of the throbbing bluish veins, pulsing just beneath the surface of