“OH yes my knight fuck your princess”“Yes I love fucking my Japanese princess”I pull out until only the tip is left and jam it in hard. I do i... again and again. Akira’s moans fill the room. I let her legs down and she pushes me onto my back and climbs up. My cock is back into her wet pussy. I reach down and start rubbing her clit as she impales her pussy on my cock. I know her nipples are sensitive so I reach up and tease on of them then pinch it. Her pussy tightens around my cock as she moans. We weren’t close close but we weren’t at each other’s throats or anything. Coming in for a chat wasn’t anything strange. She closed the door, which wasn’t necessarily normal, but could just have meant that she wanted to talk about our parents.“Hey...”There was a weird pause, and I went back to reading my magazine.“Hey Brodie,” she said ... oh, that’s me! My name’s Brodie, and she’s Anne. I just realised I never told you that. “Hey Brodie, have you got a girlfriend?”“No,” I said, without looking. ” I was getting the full ‘deer in the headlights’ look, at this point, so I went on. “Basically, the next thing I’d expect if we got this far is that you would scrunch down a bit and open your thighs.” She actually made to do it, then stopped herself. Before she could turn a glare on me, I nonchalantly removed my hand, which provided just the right amount of confusion. “As I said, though, one seat over isn’t the world’s best start point. Personally, I prefer the one this fellow is in.” I waved. Morgan was barefoot with her heels in her hand, and her crotch would be visible if her tight black minidress rode up another inch."You thought I was Miss Universe! Ha! Ha!" she fell into my arms, "I fucking hate boys, dad. I fucking hate them all!"My god she smelled heavenly despite the traces of liquor. I felt my cock swell as her tits pressed into my chest. I peeked over her shoulder and saw that her dress had ridden up, fully exposing a black G-string between her perfect buns. I dragged her.
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