Miko and Kazuhiko shared certain philosophies. Though Miko wasn't herself a naturally brave or daring person, after she committed to something, she threw herself into it. She resolved herself to devotion to things and people she enjoyed and Kazuhiko was such an individual. As such, she didn't give much even when she experienced her first orgasm of this particular position she couldn't stop. And apparently she wouldn't be allowed to even give the lad a breather.
His face remained where it was, and at least one finger found itself within her canal to be squeezed initially for daring to enter. Still... there was more to be undertaken here. As his other leg was soon raising to be looped around. She still had relatively good access to his jewels, but as the spillage from her mouth occurred and his hips began moving properly against her throat she found herself locked in place. His hips were moving into her mouth, going deeper into her throat and she could feel his cock pulsing and swelling. At this point, she could even taste a bit of almond along with the persimmon which was her mouth's normal flavor. His work in her folds caused more moans from her mouth and though it took some adjusting, she'd continue, taking breaths as needed, that little breeze from her nose zipping past his sack as her tongue and throat caressed his cock with reckless abandon. Every passing moment would see the girl's throat relax when he came in and tighten as he tried to pull away, she seemed content to have him buried there for the foreseeable future, until such a time as he exploded within her for the first time today. By the time they'd progressed any further she was resting against his fore with her small body, her head simply meeting those thrusts while she busied herself with the other textures of his body. Just the same, her hands would eventually be tightening around his thighs, as she approached another quivering orgasm...
His face remained where it was, and at least one finger found itself within her canal to be squeezed initially for daring to enter. Still... there was more to be undertaken here. As his other leg was soon raising to be looped around. She still had relatively good access to his jewels, but as the spillage from her mouth occurred and his hips began moving properly against her throat she found herself locked in place. His hips were moving into her mouth, going deeper into her throat and she could feel his cock pulsing and swelling. At this point, she could even taste a bit of almond along with the persimmon which was her mouth's normal flavor. His work in her folds caused more moans from her mouth and though it took some adjusting, she'd continue, taking breaths as needed, that little breeze from her nose zipping past his sack as her tongue and throat caressed his cock with reckless abandon. Every passing moment would see the girl's throat relax when he came in and tighten as he tried to pull away, she seemed content to have him buried there for the foreseeable future, until such a time as he exploded within her for the first time today. By the time they'd progressed any further she was resting against his fore with her small body, her head simply meeting those thrusts while she busied herself with the other textures of his body. Just the same, her hands would eventually be tightening around his thighs, as she approached another quivering orgasm...
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