I clenched my hand and… Sex vedio Their tongues danced. “Not possible! The tip of her cock burst out of Yoshiko’s tits. Mitsuko, standing in the hot spring’s center, was just as slim and graceful, her girlish body wreathed by the rising steam. Sayuri entered. She squirmed and gasped, squeezing her eyes shut. Pleasure shot down to her pussy and cock. Mitsuko’s lusts hammered Yoshiko’s body as hard as Chris’s dick hammered her pussy. “After what I did. And then…” She glanced at the frozen image of Mitsuko shielding her father. She batted it, flicked it, loved how it wiggled. “When was that? Her eyes widened. Their lips were both hungry, sucking noisily. She shouldn’t have a cock at all. There was a muffled crash, cutting off Sayuri’s words and then wanton moans. What is going on in there? Iron fingers squeezed, choking me. “She has wanted to atone for her role in Kanshu-no-Kami’s death and the yokai’s escape.”
“What?” Chris blinked. The tip of her cock burst out of Yoshiko’s tits. You became futanari. “My wonderful miko! She loved this form of a titty fuck, Miyu sliding her hot pussy and silky hairs up and down Yoshiko’s body while fucking her tits. She drank them down, listening to Mitsuko gasp and moan.
