Her shyness was her shield againstthe insults they used to hurl at her.Fumiko skipped and spun with her arms wide and a simple, happy smile onher face...that made Katsumi smile in return. They'd met later in life,in upper-secondary school when Fumiko had forced herself into Katsumi'sdaily life, sitting with her to eat and talking, often by herself,about her life and day-to-day events. A friendship bloomed and lasted."Oh. My. Gosh. Katsumi, look!"Katsumi went to her tiptoes to look over her. His hand now playing with her exposed breasts as tongue flicked. Fingers now going into her deeply. He felt her legs squeezing him the sheer fabric on her legs turning him on more. Part 4. As he stood before Amanda, his erection was being caressed by her soft hands, she slowly guided the tip of his cock to her waiting pussy, she lay back as inch by inch went into her the tingles and pleasure both felt to the moment of bliss, her hands on his ass, nails digging in controlling the thrusts as the. More

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