After each afternoon with Dean...Kanami found herself spent, exhauted but sated...awestruck even...her post coital daze would last for quite some time...
....but after a while of recupuperative bathing...sipping wine...she would recollect in her mind her ribald times with Dean...the passion, the heat, the desire, the exquisite moments of coitus...
....she smiled as the memory of the langquid moments they would share...basking in the post climactic glow....until one of them would rouse once more...and in turn, rouse the other....
....Kanami remembered all the attentions he gave to her breasts...with his hands, his mouth, his proud cock...how he would spend himself over and over in glorious shots from his handsome, always eager, always thrusting, always probing cock....
Even now...even though he had left her only an hour or so ago...Kanami longeed to offer them to him again...recalling that leer of his, his soft moan and groan of lust...how his manhood would grow again to life...how his need took over and Dean would take what he needed....
Then, with his lust momentarily assuaged...they would linger...catching their breath...looking over the spanse of her bosom and range of his release...
Well...as you might imagine...after several minutes of such erotic revery...Kanami would find herself heated with lust for her lover...only recently vacated from her chamber...
...yes, Kanami longed for his need of her...longed for his strong thrusts and eager kisses...
...until she found for herself some momentarily relief...gasping, amazed at her own libidious energy...and at how unrelenting it was....
poor Kanami...tempted call Dean on his cellphone and tell him ti immediately return..yet in such dire need of rest...she was in quite a quandry...
...and, of course, her breasts weren't the only part of her to which Dean paid such avid, determined attention...yes...she really needed a night away from Dean's sexual acrobatics.....
...but after a long, luxurious bath...another glass of wine and a rinse of warm water...Kanami knew what she would do soon as she had dried off....find her cellphone...
I have written elsewhere on this blog of my fascination bordering on fetish for the Japanese gravure models...I have never had the pleasure of being with a Japanese girl, busty or otherwise...but the whole hentai thing really works wonders for me...
Checkout http://tokyotopless.com/ it is quite worth the time if, like me, you like the little Asian girls with big breasts....
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