"In the ancient monastery of Miidera there was a great bronze bell. It rang out every morning and evening, a clear, rich note, and its surface shone l...ke sparkling dew. The priests would not allow any woman to strike it, because they thought that such an action would pollute and dull the metal, as well as bring calamity upon them.When a certain pretty woman who lived in Kyoto heard this, she grew extremely inquisitive, and at last, unable to restrain her curiosity, she said: "I will go and see. Her breathing is frantic as she rides me, leaning backwards and supporting herself with hands on my thighs. I squeeze and knead her fabulous tits, rolling the hard nipples between fingers and thumbs. "Wait," I tell her and flip her onto her back, using my arms to pin her legs back and high so that I can drive my cock deep into her tunnel.I need to feel her pussy contracting around my shaft, drawing us both toward release. She claws at my back and buttocks, urging me to plunge into her depths. I. Bryan pulled out of me a few inches and powerfully plunged back into to me. I never knew sex could be so painful and so… so fucking awesome at the same time! I felt every inch of him thrusting inside my cherry-less pussy. I lost all thought as a mask of riotous nerve-endings twitched and tingled when he placed a finger on my clit. The pressure of his roaming finger and the thrusts pummeling my core sent my wrecked pussy into overdrive, and I met his every thrust with one of my own. Bryan’s dick. She laid back, one arm under her head and the other flopped across her chest. She closed her eyes and sighed contentedly. I rolled onto my side and just stared at her. After a few seconds, her eyes opened and she smiled at me. ‘What?’ ‘Nothing,’ I said. ‘Sorry.’ ‘Don’t be,’ she whispered and rolled to face me. We were only inches apart. My mouth went dry and she reached out and touched my face. ‘Is this all right?’ she asked. I could only nod. ‘Can I kiss you, Marri?’ I nodded again and took a.