Aya Koike

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morsel into my Aya Koike gallery mouth, suckling loudly. I was beyond control, my only thought was to please this woman who was with me. Aya Koike hips were grinding against mine and every minute or so, a low growl escaped her lips. Aya Koike began kissing my neck, Aya Koike tongue tracing little circles under my jaw. I found myself pulling Aya Koike head closer, pushing her lips against the skin of my neck. Then I felt it, Aya Koike teeth sank into the skin of my neck, her lips locking around the wound. The next few minutes were frenzied, Aya Koike pushed herself onto my cock, its length sliding into her. I bucked and moaned as the pumped her hips and continued that delicious sucking on my Aya Koike gallery neck. I found my self approaching orgasm quickly, yet at the same time, I was feeling light headed. I screamed as I felt my essense boil out of me into Aya Koike body. She stopped the sucking and gently licked the wound. I was exhausted, my Aya Koike gallery body limp in Aya Koike arms. I remember thinking how tired I was and how flushed her face seemed. The last thing I remeber before loosing consciousness is her eyes glowing from the depth of Aya Koike dark hair. When I woke in the morning, I was alone. There was blood on the pillow next to my Aya Koike gallery head, my neck felt sore and my mouth felt like it was full of cotton, but I was happy. I was in love. I had always been afraid of the dark. I had been nearsighted, and the dark hid those things that were far away... I jumped at every twitch of a ...(cont.)
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