When he leaned forward he saw movement in the low lighting. He squinted into the dimness and gasped. Kimiko was on her knees in front of John. She was...kneeling forward and sliding his cock in and out of her mouth. John was sitting back with his mouth open and squirming his hips.He put a hand on her head and she smiled up at him. His hips started to buck and she clamped her lips over the head of his penis. He shuddered once or twice and then sank back with a sigh.Kimiko straightened to crouch on. The next evening she met me in town at a off the mainstream diner, She was dressed in a mid thigh skirt and silky blouse which I could clearly see she wore no bra We sat in a back corner booth and caught up on the past two plus years. I couldn't keep my eyes off her breasts throughout dinner, She dropped her fork and I bent down to get it from beneath the table as I looked at her legs she spread her thighs and I saw she had no panties on either, Her bald pussy lips glistened with her arousal.. More

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