"Takeshi (or Taka!) led Satoyo to a comfortable lounge chair in theliving room, then watched as he (she?) daintily ascended a stairway in amanner that...for the first time changed Satoyo's saddened awe to a slightsense of comic relief. From below Satoyo heard her TAKA knock at a doorand her brother's timid and perfectly-pitched feminine voice,"Oh MASTER KIMIKA-SAN... great pardon... i beg forgiveness to interruptthe important business of a Woman... but You have another Female Masterwho seeks. His cock was standing up and pointing at the ceiling. It was twitching and I could not help feeling my mouth start to drool. Oh shit! This was so wrong. "Paul, this isn't right. You should leave. I shouldn't do this, you know that. Honest to god. I just shouldn't. Oh hell, I really shouldn't Paul." "Okay, Sam. I'll leave. Just say so. Just tell me you don't want this cock." "Oh mother of god, Paul. I am so fucking hot. Oh Paul. Oh god. Oh I need this so fucking much. Oh please don't go! Don't. The big scientist pushed forward hard shredding the virginal membrane. Hearing a small cry of pain, he felt the small petite body shudder under him. As he laid still he looked at her face. Amy was looking straight back at him, awake. Her sweet eyes seemed to delve into his soul. For some unknown reason instead of jumping off her her began to gyrate his massive tool inside her. Amys eyes closed her mouth dropped open in ecstasy. He felt her thighs lift and drop wide , her arms remained above her. “No. Your Mum,” she replied. “No, online. Seems it's good if I lie on my back and you get in like you're going to lick me. So it's horizontal. I'm not likely to choke you.”“What a way to go,” I laughed. “How would you explain that one?”“Precisely,” she said, shuffling into position. “You can spit into the towel if you like.”“I'm going to drink you,” I said. “I'm going to swallow your urine.”I got my chest between her legs, my arms wrapping her thighs, and gave her a lick.“Stay there,” she.