27-02-2019, 04:12 PM
Then Norman stopped. He quickly removed his own clothing. He and Kasumi resumed their stroking and kissing, this time unencumbered by civilized sartorial inconveniences.
Norman's kisses became progressively deeper. His hands travelled up and down Kasumi's thin and frail-looking body, taking ever more liberties with her in front of her husband. At first, Kasumi remained relatively passive, returning strokes and kisses with less frequency than Norman offered them. But as Norman continued his lovemaking, she became more and more responsive. Her strokes and kisses increased in boldness and ardour.
Suddenly, Kasumi thrust her tongue deep into Norman's mouth. She didn't even bother to look at Katsu, deciding that her husband had no intention to stop her from consummating her burgeoning relationship with this primeval-looking gaijin.
When Norman reached between her legs, he discovered she was already very wet. He caressed her labia, stuck his fingers into her love canal, and then slid his moistened fingers across the hardened nub of her clitoris. When he stuck his fingers into her love hole a second time, Kasumi gasped in obvious pleasure as her lover found her G-spot.
"Stroke my dick," he said in English while taking her hand and placing it on his cock.
Kasumi knew what he wanted even if she didn't understand what he said. Aiko just watched, saying nothing. Sex, after all, is a universal human language.
Kasumi stroked Norman's cock and massaged his balls with her tiny hands.
"That feels so good," he groaned in English.
Kasumi needed no interpretation.
Meanwhile Katsu watched in fascination as the big foreigner slowly but surely seduced his wife. In fact, he was stroking his own cock. His eyes were glued on his wife and her gaijin lover. He didn't even notice Aiko was sitting nearby. He made no move toward her. Fixated on Kasumi, and her foreign lover, he continued to urge them on in Japanese.
Norman didn't have to understand what Katsu was saying to realize that the cuckold husband wanted him to go all the way, to take his tiny wife, and pump her full of his foreign seed.
At no point did Aiko bother to interpret what either Norman or Katsu said to Kasumi. In fact, she was certain if she said anything at all, it would probably have broken the sexual magic of the moment for all three.
After more minutes of fondling and kissing Katsu's wife, Norman was satisfied she was more than wet and ready enough to receive him. He briefly disengaged from Kasumi. Rolling onto his back, Norman indicated to Kasumi that he wanted her to sit on top. Norman understood what Katsu wanted to see. He wanted his wife give herself over completely to a gaijin, a stranger, and he wanted to see every detail. So Norman made sure Katsu got the best possible view of seeing his wife being taken. He wanted him to witness alien juices shoot deep inside his beloved wife's slim Asian body.
Norman also had another motive. He wanted Kasumi on top to make her become the more active partner. In other words, he wanted to show Katsu that his darling wife was willingly to submit her body to the lusts of a stranger and to allow Norman to take his pleasure with her.
Norman waited as Kasumi lifted her leg over his body. But rather than facing him, she faced his feet and her voyeuristic husband. It gave Katsu an even better view of his wife's submission to the gaijin.
Katsu watched as Kasumi took hold of the hirsute white man's columnar stiffness and aligned it to her thinly haired Asian aperture. She placed the head of Norman's cock between the fleshy folds guarding her wet entrance. Making sure her husband was watching, she slowly slid down Norman's rigid manhood until its entire length was inside her.
"Oh," she sighed and then, finally breaking her silence, said something in Japanese that clearly expressed her lustful pleasure.
Katsu's eyes were wide-open, his mouth agape, in awe and lust. His fantasy had become a reality! He eagerly drank in every detail of the gaijin's penetration of his frail little wife. He watched as she moved herself up and down Norman's proud erection. He peered more closely, his face mere inches from where the two bodies united in sexual congress. He saw the folds of her labia hug the stranger's cock, seemingly disappearing from view as she travelled down his cock and seemingly re-appearing when she travelled up his cock. To Katsu, it seemed as if labia was actively massaging the foreigner's thick spear.
Norman's kisses became progressively deeper. His hands travelled up and down Kasumi's thin and frail-looking body, taking ever more liberties with her in front of her husband. At first, Kasumi remained relatively passive, returning strokes and kisses with less frequency than Norman offered them. But as Norman continued his lovemaking, she became more and more responsive. Her strokes and kisses increased in boldness and ardour.
Suddenly, Kasumi thrust her tongue deep into Norman's mouth. She didn't even bother to look at Katsu, deciding that her husband had no intention to stop her from consummating her burgeoning relationship with this primeval-looking gaijin.
When Norman reached between her legs, he discovered she was already very wet. He caressed her labia, stuck his fingers into her love canal, and then slid his moistened fingers across the hardened nub of her clitoris. When he stuck his fingers into her love hole a second time, Kasumi gasped in obvious pleasure as her lover found her G-spot.
"Stroke my dick," he said in English while taking her hand and placing it on his cock.
Kasumi knew what he wanted even if she didn't understand what he said. Aiko just watched, saying nothing. Sex, after all, is a universal human language.
Kasumi stroked Norman's cock and massaged his balls with her tiny hands.
"That feels so good," he groaned in English.
Kasumi needed no interpretation.
Meanwhile Katsu watched in fascination as the big foreigner slowly but surely seduced his wife. In fact, he was stroking his own cock. His eyes were glued on his wife and her gaijin lover. He didn't even notice Aiko was sitting nearby. He made no move toward her. Fixated on Kasumi, and her foreign lover, he continued to urge them on in Japanese.
Norman didn't have to understand what Katsu was saying to realize that the cuckold husband wanted him to go all the way, to take his tiny wife, and pump her full of his foreign seed.
At no point did Aiko bother to interpret what either Norman or Katsu said to Kasumi. In fact, she was certain if she said anything at all, it would probably have broken the sexual magic of the moment for all three.
After more minutes of fondling and kissing Katsu's wife, Norman was satisfied she was more than wet and ready enough to receive him. He briefly disengaged from Kasumi. Rolling onto his back, Norman indicated to Kasumi that he wanted her to sit on top. Norman understood what Katsu wanted to see. He wanted his wife give herself over completely to a gaijin, a stranger, and he wanted to see every detail. So Norman made sure Katsu got the best possible view of seeing his wife being taken. He wanted him to witness alien juices shoot deep inside his beloved wife's slim Asian body.
Norman also had another motive. He wanted Kasumi on top to make her become the more active partner. In other words, he wanted to show Katsu that his darling wife was willingly to submit her body to the lusts of a stranger and to allow Norman to take his pleasure with her.
Norman waited as Kasumi lifted her leg over his body. But rather than facing him, she faced his feet and her voyeuristic husband. It gave Katsu an even better view of his wife's submission to the gaijin.
Katsu watched as Kasumi took hold of the hirsute white man's columnar stiffness and aligned it to her thinly haired Asian aperture. She placed the head of Norman's cock between the fleshy folds guarding her wet entrance. Making sure her husband was watching, she slowly slid down Norman's rigid manhood until its entire length was inside her.
"Oh," she sighed and then, finally breaking her silence, said something in Japanese that clearly expressed her lustful pleasure.
Katsu's eyes were wide-open, his mouth agape, in awe and lust. His fantasy had become a reality! He eagerly drank in every detail of the gaijin's penetration of his frail little wife. He watched as she moved herself up and down Norman's proud erection. He peered more closely, his face mere inches from where the two bodies united in sexual congress. He saw the folds of her labia hug the stranger's cock, seemingly disappearing from view as she travelled down his cock and seemingly re-appearing when she travelled up his cock. To Katsu, it seemed as if labia was actively massaging the foreigner's thick spear.
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