”“Uh-huh,” Lori moaned, rocking back into Yoshiko's thrusts.Friction burned through the Japanese futanari's body. Her cock and pussy both grew w...arm from the slide of flesh on flesh. Her dick thrust harder and deeper into Lori's bowels, the velvety sheath clenching and relaxing on her shaft. Sayuri's girl-cock reamed her pussy, stirring up such delight through her body. Every time the ghost thrust in, pleasure raced to the tip of Yoshiko's cock.And she loved it.Sayuri's lips sucked and nibbled. I paid for my drinks and just went home, making sure to grab the address off the counter. I didn't know if I was really gonna go, but I felt the need to. I couldn't believe men that attractive actually wanted me to model for a company they work for. It was baffling. I needed to go. I thought about those grey eyes all night until I fell asleep. ** I parked my car outside of the weird building. I ended up putting the address Dean gave me into my GPS in order to find it. "This can't be right." I. She said it right after she encouraged me to cum on her tits and rubbed my spunk into them. She’s a very kinky lady, is Catherine, and I’d be happy just to watch her. The thought that she might have something more in mind is mind-blowing.I find the blue Renault easily enough. She’s backed into the parking space, so she sees me coming long before I open the passenger door. “Hello, Mark,” she says, as I get in the front next to her. “You’re looking smart today.”I realise that Catherine hasn’t. I move my hand down to meet hers, right at the top of your thigh, and you signal the waitress for our check. Back at your apartment we are in front of you heading up the stairs, our perfect asses on display for you. You open the door for us, and our hands are drawn to each other like magnets. Her lips taste like fruit as her tongue brushes over mine, gently sucking my bottom lip. I run my hands slowly up her stomach, surro​unding her beautiful tits, one hand moving to her hair, cupping the back.