Chiaki Kouda AV idol underground catalog

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Quick Pick AV Idol and Gravure Actress Movie/Picture catalogs

Azumi Kawashima	Rina Sawaguchi
Aiko Sato	Rio Sannomiya
Mia Masuda	Kazumi Murata

Aika Miura - her home page

Junko Asanuma

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OSAKA-GIRLS.COM

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SEX Fantasies

CLICK HERE for HARDCORE TEEN SEX CLUBS For A Friend and Would Be Lover I pulled into the driveway, and we dispensed with the small talk. You were still gorgeous; tall, lean and muscular. Like a GQ model stepping out of a front cover, you emerged from the door frame of your house, and shut the porch light off. I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul felt my skin rise at the sight of your broad, tanned face and gentle eyes. Your long arms and legs moved in a graceful arc of purpose and desire. Everything about you that night was such a confused jumble of pure animal sex and agape love. My curves had filled out, and the clumsiness of youth had gone. Training bras were a thing of the past, now, and I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul could no longer wear the boyishly slim hipped jeans. I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul could do justice my an evening dress. My breasts had swollen to such a size that loose shirts were my only option, unless I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul wanted to give a two-pointed salute to every passing guy in cold weather. I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul looked down at myself, unsure of what you would see; a plain young woman or...? In answer, you said " I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul want you so..." and picked me up, kissing my neck and face, nibbling on the tender tips of my earlobes. You laid me down in the grass, the ground still seeping heat from the summer sunlight although the night was cool. You spread my legs with your hands, pushing my jeans against my steaming, wet opening. I pulled at the edges of your shirt, my back arching with the manipulations of your hand against my sex. I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul wanted you inside me so much at that moment, I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul had to squeeze my eyes shut at the very thought, so I would not scream out with the desire for you. You sat up and took your shirt off, and I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul grasped at your ankles, your thighs and the growing mound of flesh in your crotch. Impatient, I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul tore at the light cotton shirt I was wearing and the bra beneath. My heaving chest exposed, you wasted no time, kissing the erect, tan nipples on my large breasts, running your tongue in circles. Tenderly, you sucked first the nipples and then different places along my breast, my ribs, my stomach... I unbuttoned your jeans, pulling them down over your hips and grasping the throbbing manhood, stroking the base and moving my hand to the sensitive head. You kissed my inner thighs while pulling down my jeans, burying the top of your head in my warm crotch. I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul spread my legs wider in eager anticipation of your ministrations, laying them to either side of my hips. Your tongue found my shivering hood, sweeping from the hole to the tip and back again. I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul shuddered beneath you, grasping your thick black hair and holding your head closer to my puss. You slipped your tongue into my hole, and back out, relentlessly pressing against and sucking my clit. I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul never wanted the feeling to end as I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul reached my first orgasm, cum dripping into your delicate, delicious mouth. I pulled you up to me, kissing every inch of body that passed before my face. When your swollen, bobbing dick appeared before my lips, I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul could barely contain my hunger for you. But I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul did, wanting to savour these few moments. A few beads of precum hung from your engorged head, and finally, I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul greedily lapped them up, holding the base of your member as I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul ran my tongue on the ridge of your hot head. You let out a moan of pleasure, and I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul withdrew my tongue, pausing to let you savour what you surely must have been feeling. Mouth wide, I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul took all of you in one swift, engulfing swallow. First the tip, and then a good length of your hard shaft entered my throat. I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul swallowed and swallowed, trying to fill myself from the mouth in with as much of you as I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul could take. I couldn't get enough of you! I sucked, and closed my lips on the base of your dick. I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul pulled away, running my tongue all along the salty, hard dick. Again and again I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul took you into my mouth, savouring the feeling of your sex filling my mouth and pressing my tongue down in the very back. You started to tremble, and you jerked away from me, grabbing a breast and kneading it like a lion cub. By this time, I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul was so wet that I could feel the heat rising from my waiting pussy. The first time you plunged into me, I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul screamed with the pain and the pure pleasure. You placed a finger over my mouth "Quiet," you said "my father is in the house and might hear you." We were greedy in our sex, wanting to fill every hole with as much of each other as we could offer. Your penis pushed against the base of my womb, filling me and stretching me as I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul could barely take all of you into my tight, virgin hole. You pulled away, running your head around the still erect, delicate clit, teasing my pussy with the length and breadth of you. I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul tried to lift my hips, and grab you with my desperate, clutching sex. Only, you pulled back that much farther, shaking your head and grinning mischievously. You were going to make me ask for it, plead for you to fill me again with your cock. I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul did, quietly and softly, almost crying. A thin line of your secretions still hung in the corner of my mouth, and I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul ran my the tip tongue over my lips to be able to say simply "please" Oh! The tantalization, the painful pleasure! Again, I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul bucked and thrashed, ripping out muddy clumps of dew covered grass as the all encompassing throes of another orgasm wracked through me, from my toes to my fingertips. When my thrashing subsided, you entered me again, slowly, gyrating your dick against the walls of my pussy, feeling for every ridge, every muscle. Tensions mounting, the smooth muscles of your arms flexed as your came into me, pressing again at the very base of my womb. I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul felt fire spreading through my body, a great void filled by your raging, iron sex, now slick with your precum and my juices. The pink, muscular walls of my cunt clasped and gripped you every time you pulled out, only to plunge deeper into the folds of my pussy. Faster and faster you pumped into me, until I,Chiaki Kouda,Celia Paul almost couldn't breathe and my body was moving in ways never known to me before or since. We were both moaning, and you looked up to the sky as your already engorged sex flared within. Together, we quivered and quaked as your cum shot into the depths of my being, filling my hole with salty, thick spurts of heat. You lowered yourself to me, resting your head on my bosom as your trembling subsided. The last moments of our orgasm passed, and the smells of sex and salt and sweat filled my nostrils, sending an almost audible trill through my spine and again out each finger and toe, a subtle meditation. Finally, you rolled away, taking me with you and holding me on my side. A light flickered on in the house. On our feet in moments, we grabbed our clothes. Looking at each other with the fresh understanding that only lovers can share, we ran to my car. We drove, naked and laughing, to a park outside of town were we came together again, friends and lovers.