Emiko Koike’s Uncensored Threesome With A Japanese Housewife

My hands trailed off from her butt and onto the fly on her jeans. I heard the front door open. I stared for a long time, then slowly lifted my hands up to her chest to cup her boobs in either hand. I wanted to hold Kate. I pulled her close to me so our bodies pressed together; every curve in her body was exaggerated when it intertwined with mine, and I knew she could feel the bulge growing in my pants. I pulled away from our kiss. She walked towards me as the light from the window flooded into the room and added a bright, radiant outline to her already-perfect body. I slowed down a little, thoroughly giving her what she seemed to desperately need. I slid it up, tracing her jaw, and slid my palm onto her cheek. I kneeled down and jerked them down, letting them hit the floor abruptly.