“Oh, damn, that’s hot,” Yoshiko moaned, pulling her still hard cock from Mitsuko’s deflowered pussy. Desi porn “I’m the girl you’re haunting, Sayuri-chan.”
“Haunting…?”
“Yes, haunting. The fibers tingled. She gave a noisily blowjob, her porcelain cheeks hollowing with each suck, her pussy clenching about Yoshiko’s dick. She felt Mitsuko’s lips on hers, the warm water of the hot spring about her legs, the touch of the strange dildo on her pussy. “Oh, you got a big futanari-cock, Chris. Her breasts jiggled before her as she pushed harder. The shrine maiden’s asshole slid up and down Yoshiko’s dick. Mitsuko looked over her shoulder at Yoshiko, but her eyes didn’t focus, instead staring through the busty futanari. “What?”
“Well… She ran down the path to the shrine, dressed like a miko in red hakama and a white haori. Hot spurts of cum flooded the shrine
