The Junior Geishas were polite to their visitors of course, but they made it clear that inasmuch as they were given a choice, they would prefer to rem...in here with the Americans. Eriko was concerned for the safety of Livingston, her boyfriend, who would be going with the Japanese soldiers back to their island.Eriko said "Let me go with you, Livingston. They will not mistreat you if I am with you. Also by my presence I can assure their commander that we girls are happy here with you. It will be. .. all the while continuing his rapid blow job as his fingers jabbed across my prostate. His mouth smiled around my prick when he heard my moans get louder and I thrust my butt back to meet his finger-strokes. His precum-stained smile said, "Shit. All this stuff is crap. All this guy wants is to get fucked ... just a stupid goddamned butch act."That was when I reached behind me and roughly stopped his finger-fucking, yanking his fingers out of my ass. I pulled my cock out of his mouth and still. "Are those bruises from me?" she asked incredulously.When I told her she was the only person I knew who was interested in leaving bruises on me, she actually smiled."Sorry," she said. "Your back muscles are stubborn. Whenever I think I've got it whipped and I lighten up, it knots back up. I'll try to be easier, but I have to press as hard as I need to get it fixed."By the way, the knot is so big this morning I can actually see it."I asked if she was sure the muscle wasn't just swollen from. Then she looked back up over the right shoulder of her sweater at Mark as her silky blonde hair sort of slowly swished to a rest. Her eyebrows went up asking him what was next, and saw him ogling her jiggling breasts as she moved about. She lowered her head so that she saw only his feet and the floor. “Is this how you want me?”“That’s good, but if you would, please bend over the ottoman and rest your hands on the carpet on the other side. Lean forward so your breasts are not on the cushion. Do.
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