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Atsuko Kawada (with feature gallery) hugged him with her cunt and welcomed his soft moan of
pleasure. He kissed the top of her head. Atsuko Kawada (with feature gallery) kissed his chest. Some of
the sparse hairs there were just beginning to turn silvery, so Atsuko Kawada (more pictures)
His arms were around her. He had one hand caressing Atsuko Kawada back,
between her shoulder blades. The other was resting on her butt. Atsuko Kawada (with feature gallery) felt
his finger move to her slick anus and gently probe. Atsuko Kawada (with feature gallery) groaned and
"So that was what got milady's motor running, huh? That letter take
you back to the good ol' days?"
"Your good ol' days were better than mind," Atsuko Kawada (more pictures) said. "You were the
one who went to high school and college during the sexual revolution."
"I heard about it," he said. He chuckled. "It was in all the
papers. But the free love didn't apply to the kids going to the schools
I went to." He was almost ten years older than Atsuko Kawada (more pictures) was. She'd asked him
about those times -- times Atsuko Kawada (more pictures) barely remembered -- when she'd been too
young and too sheltered to really know what was going on. "You had %s some
pretty wild times in college, though. That letter bring back memories?"
"Um-hmm." Atsuko Kawada (with feature gallery) nestled closer -- if that was possible -- and again
clenched Atsuko Kawada cunt around him. "I like these times better, though. That's
...(to be continued)
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