Emiri Henmi

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snapped back. Her slim body arched backward and Emiri Henmi scrubbed her wet cunt against Grace's face while the woman stretched and opened her tight rear sheath!! "Unnnggghhh, that feels ... gooood!!" The muscles in Betsy's slim thighs were straining. Emiri Henmi toes were splayed wide like claws as Emiri Henmi wiggled and rolled her trim little bottom. Emiri Henmi could hear Grace grunting and gasping as she fought for air, but Betsy still couldn't stop. Emiri Henmi had to go on and on. Emiri Henmi had to feel everything, experience and taste every- thing that there was for her!!! "Hunnnggghh ... huuuhhh!!" Emiri Henmi could not breathe. Betsy gasped and struggled to fill Emiri Henmi lungs with air. The finger in her burning anus was spinning and twirling and the firm, wet tongue buried in Emiri Henmi pussy was slapping and ramming at her like a pulpy jackhammer. The naked child hunched Emiri Henmi back and squealed loudly when the first waves of Emiri Henmi orgasm hit her. "Aaaaagh ... I'm ... I'm ... aaaaiiiieeee!!" It was wonder- ful. Betsy squealed and whimpered. The tongue and the finger popped in and out of Emiri Henmi bottom, making her slim body twist and The moaning little girl's legs gave out and when Grace's head fell back on the pillow and Emiri Henmi hands dropped away, Betsy slipped ...(cont.)

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