Mia’s fingers wrapped so tightly around the edges of the tank that they seemed to become part of it, as Stan finally found the perfect realization of what he had fantasized about for so long. Whatever the case, Mia wrapped both of her small hands around his cock, and began sucking him off obediently, the remnants of her master’s cum mixed with her juices slowly leaking out from underneath her pleated skirt. He didn’t care anymore, either; all that mattered was finally claiming his sweet Asian prize. He brought it down over Mia’s entire head, wrapping it tight as he shoved her forward all the way into the ladies’ room. Stan knew what he had to do. The moistness which greeted his prick at the opening to her love hole seemed to invite Stan to take whatever he wanted. Stan would also fantasize about Mia giving birth to his child, the two of them walking in the park or shopping for groceries while pushing a stroller between them. “Answer it,” Stan stuttered. The moistness which greeted his
