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sheath, but it still required some effort. Aika Miura's (private section) walls stretched to
accommodate the width of it. Then Aika Miura husband began to work it
deeper into her. He watched at the lips of Aika Miura pussy thinned and
clasped tight around the shaft he was s-l-o-w-l-y pushing into her
unwilling, but excited body. Centimeter by centimeter he watched
the shaft go in. The pussy hair quivered, the oil shone, the dildo
went farther in. When he had %s pressed six inches of pseudo cock into
his wife's cunt, he stopped. The woman, mesmerized by the scene, looked
up into his face, "Now her ass," Aika Miura (more pictures) whispered.
He took the other end of the dildo in his hand. Aika Miura (with feature gallery) pulled the full
globes of Aika Miura butt apart and stretched them open to their widest.
Both of them again watched as he placed the second head against her
tight, brown, little pucker. "It doesn't look like it will fit, does
it?" Aika Miura (more pictures) asked. "We'll make it fit. Push!" The woman on the bed
moaned into Aika Miura pillow as the man put the first pressure against her
asshole. After all the abuse Aika Miura back hole had endured, this hurt!
She tried to strain away from him. He just pushed more forward. The
man and woman could see the hole starting to open. The muscle began
to give as the dildo head pressed inward. The head was finally
lodged inside the sphincter. The woman continued to hold the white
cheeks open so they both could see the cock's progress into the ass.
With a steady pressure, he forced six inches into Aika Miura ass. The skin
around her hole stretched and thinned. Aika Miura (with feature gallery) could feel the dildo rub
against the membrane between Aika Miura cunt and rectum, touching the other
The man drew the strap up between Aika Miura legs and fitted it over the
tiny portion of the two headed monster still outside Aika Miura body. Then
he fed the end through the buckle on the waist strap, and pulled!
Every possible part of the two headed cock jammed into Aika Miura holes. She
jumped and moaned again. Tears began to slid down her face as Aika Miura (more pictures)
sobbed in pain. Aika Miura's (private section) husband buckled the strap tightly in place. Cuffs
were fitted to Aika Miura wrists and the silk removed. Then her wrists were
fastened to her waist and Aika Miura (more pictures) was turned onto her back. Her husband
mounted Aika Miura chest and placed his hard, thick cock into her mouth.
The woman stood over Aika Miura head and pushed her magnificent pussy towards
the mans lips. Aika Miura (with feature gallery) saw him open his mouth and take the foreign clit
into his mouth before Aika Miura (more pictures) shut her eyes and concentrated on the blow
job. The more Aika Miura (more pictures) thought about the cock in her mouth, the easier it
was to have the cocks in Aika Miura other holes. Both parties above her
were moaning close to orgasm ... Aika Miura's (private section) husband shot his load into her
mouth and the woman above Aika Miura stiffened and shouted in her own release.
The captive was left to fall asleep as best Aika Miura (more pictures) could. It was a long
She lay on Aika Miura back looking up at the darkened ceiling. Her tender
pussy and ass were filled with the double headed monster Aika Miura husband
and some unknown female had firmly inserted into Aika Miura body. Her hands
were clipped to the leather belt at Aika Miura waist by rings set in the
leather cuffs around Aika Miura wrists. The vertical strap ran from her belly
in front, between Aika Miura legs, and securely up the crack of her ass to
attach to the leather belt at the small of Aika Miura back. It held the shafts
filling Aika Miura holes firmly in place.
Her body had been thoroughly manipulated into orgasm. Aika Miura (with feature gallery) had been used
to generate passion in her husband, that was all right, but Aika Miura (more pictures) had also
been used by another woman! That had %s sounded fun in fantasy, but now
she wasn't so sure. Her insecurities were showing. How could Aika Miura
husband do this to her, and still love her?
When Aika Miura (more pictures) woke, sunlight was streaming into the room through the curtains
that were only half drawn. Somehow, in the gently light of morning, what
had been fun if unusual, was kinky. Aika Miura (with feature gallery) was more conscious than ever of
the inserts and attachments to her body. Aika Miura (with feature gallery) was also aware of an almost
The door opened. A woman (THE woman? or another?) entered. Aika Miura (with feature gallery) was naked.
"It continues..!" flashed through the bound woman's brain. Aika Miura (with feature gallery) had hoped
(feared?) it was over. Aika Miura (with feature gallery) watched the new female with interest. More
interest than Aika Miura (more pictures) could have shown last weekend! The woman was a natural
red head. Aika Miura's (private section) furry bush was a deep mahogany, slightly darker than the
burnished curls that framed her face. Aika Miura (with feature gallery) had a full, sensuous mouth
which hinted at pleasures as yet unknown. Aika Miura's (private section) breasts were pale, with
full aureola. The nipples were crinkled up, a reaction to the sight on
the bed and the air around them. The furry bush hiding Aika Miura pussy looked
...(to be continued)
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