
| Sex story with: Chika Kurata | Our party friends: |
| I wished that I could see through the seat. I saw the back of Jeannie's blond head come into view for a couple short seconds as they adjusted positions and then Chika Kurata disappeared again. The jingling of a belt buckle made Ted and I perk up, listening intently for each new sound. The jingling stopped, and was followed immediately by the sound of a zipper being moved, and that was followed by Al's low and lustful groan of pleasure. I pictured Jeannie lying next to Al with his hard pole in her The sounds of their loving was wet and noisy and was turning me I heard muted conversation, and saw the back of Al's head as he sat up and leaned it against the headrest. Next came loud, wet smacking noises and Al let loose with a long pronounced sob, rocking his head from side to side against the headrest. I smiled, knowing Jeannie had made the "Smacking" noises for the ...(cont.) | www.sexosaka.com |
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