You feel me slide my hand down your neck as I press my lips lightly to the tip of your chin. Moving my hand back down your shoulder, I kiss and lightl... tongue around your jaw line to just below your ear.My left hand has now reached you right hand on your lap, and moves up slightly to rest on stomach. My fingers weave their way under your shirt and slip beneath it, pressing my warm hand against your stomach.I kiss back around your jaw line, turning you head as I go, while my hand creeps ever. She had worn an expression on her face like John had burned her lips. The young girl had kept touching her trembling lips to see if the kiss had been real. “Well I don’t know Akiko? I just kept touching my lips because I couldn’t believe what had just happened.” Akiko cackled. “Sis sometimes you’re clueless. Of course he wanted you. Look at you. Plus all those white guys are obsessed with Japanese pussy. They think our pussy juice tastes like sake.” Akiko laughed. Minako blushed. “They do not. It was a mad Friday. Some parts we needed hadn’t arrived and some parts I hadn’t finished building and testing, and yet the order was due out, with another order due on Monday. I spent the whole day rushing around trying to get it all sorted. Lee came down, in his usual terrible mood, shouting and screaming at me and how we wouldn’t be getting the order out on time, and generally having a go at me. Once I managed to explain what was happening he left. I told him that I had arranged for a. My knob is in his mouth and he wanks at my shaft with a free hand. OK, next stage. I drop my hand to his crotch and find his rampant dick stcking up between his thighs. I begin to squeeze it rhythmically whilst pulling upwards with little pulsing motions. I feel his ardour increase and our breathing becomes heavy and fast. I''m not sure if I've got the foreskin action just right but Dave's reaction seems to suggest I'm doing just fine.In my head there is the mixture of memories of the gang bang.