I had to attend to her, Otōsan,” I answered, the joy vanishing from my lips, my eyes downcast, reserved. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
“Holy shit,” Lori said, her pussy squeezing down on Yoshiko’s new cock, sending pleasure racing through the futanari-schoolgirl. Indian xxx …Sayuri-chan… It could ruin everything.”
“Maybe,” Yoshiko groaned, her breasts dangling as she leaned over. Her dick ached and throbbed, smacking into Lori’s groin and skirt still bunched around her waist. Yoshiko moaned out her delight. It’s so hot, Lori. Her pussy was so hot, burning him. She engulfed the crown of her friend’s cock, sucking hard, savoring the precum bubbling into her mouth. “They’re so firm. Today, as I washed her back in the steamy waters, my Ōjo-sama had turned, her gaze meeting mine. Sensations rushed through Yoshiko, propelled by Sayuri’s licking tongue and stroking hand, mixing with the thrill of pleasuring her friend. You’re soooo good, Yoshiko. Oh, yes. “She’s doing what I’m doing.”
“You sure that’s her then?”
