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You’ve seen Felicia in action before, but nothing that looks this good can ever be gotten used to. The contrast to their two bodies strikes your eyes: Felicia’s genteel paleness, Betsy’s dark tan in comparison to Felicia’s blonde lightness.

Betsy’s utterly round ass moves with deft rolls between Felicia’s open legs, grinding the women’s cores together until they both keen with enjoyment. Your prick is wet with the steady flow of precum running down your length.

“That’s enough observation,” you exclaim huskily. “Hold still.”

You straddle Betsy’s delicious ass, dragging your balls along the pregnant swell of its curves, and she lets go of Felicia’s lips to turn her head and smile at you. Muttering something in Japanese while flexing her glorious buttocks receptively.

With one hand you press your cockhead between her tightly closed thighs, feeling her muscle tone clench around your girth as you push inside that warm grip. Slowly and probingly. Searching out the delicious friction that was so readily apparent on Betsy’s creamy skin.

Then both women gasp, feeling your knob sliding between where their juicy little pussies are all but joined. Pushing up along their slits until it touches the twin buds of their clits.

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