Fantastic Japanese mummy Airi Mashiro gives fellatio and handjob to her boy’s cock, impatient to get filled up with warm Asian xxx action.
The air in the room was thick with tension and arousal as Airi Mashiro knelt before her young lover, reverently gazing up at his impressive manhood. The beautiful Japanese MILF’s heart raced at the sight, her breath quickening as she ran a delicate hand along the throbbing shaft.
“N-nice for you?” Airi stammered, desperate to please and shape her inexperienced boyfriend’s eager cock. Her other hand came up to stroke his impressive length and heavy balls, savoring their warmth and weight.
“Ahhh…y-yes!” he panted, head tilting back in ecstasy as his pretty girlfriend wrapped slim fingers around his girthy shaft. “It feels amazing Airi! Keep using your soft hands on my dick…”
Airi’s tongue lolled out to lick a bead of precum from his weeping slit, delighting in the salty taste. “Mmmm, you taste so good baby…” she purred, her hands never ceasing their loving caress of his straining member.
Emboldened, she took the swollen head into her hot mouth, cheeks hollowing as she suckled. Her fingers pumped what she couldn’t fit, creating a wet fapping sound that echoed obscenely in the quiet room.
“Oh fuck yes! You’re a natur- Ahhh!” he cried out, hands coming to rest on her silken hair. “Keep sucking my cock Airi! I want to fill your throat with my cum!”
Airi pulled back with a wet pop, strings of saliva connecting her lips to his cock. She attacked it further with her mouth, bobbing her head and taking him as deep as she could. Her hands reached down to fondle and knead his sack, coaxing out his impending release.
“Gonna…gonna cum!” he croaked, voice breaking. His grip on her hair tightened as his hips bucked, desperately fucking her face. Airi eagerly accepted his spasms, eyes watering and stomach churning as he filled her mouth and throat with his thick loads.
She gulped it down hungrily, fingers never ceasing their ministrations on his now sensitive member. Only when she was sure she’d milked him dry did she pull off with a loud gasp, licking her lips to collect every drop.
“Mm, you taste so good when you cum,” she purred, voice husky. Her pussy was positively drenched, a wet spot forming on her panties. “I need your dick in me now!”
Impatient and needy for his cock, Airi pushed her lover onto the bed and crawled over him, straddling his hips. With frantic hands, she ripped off her panties and lined his still-hard shaft up with her weeping slit.
“Aaah!” she cried out as she sank down, engulfing his length in her puffy folds. “So big! You’re splitting me open!”
Her hips undulated fluidly as she rode him, pert breasts bouncing from her impassioned movements. Airi threw her head back in bliss, nails digging into his chest. Sweat gleamed on her tanned skin.
“Yes, yes, YES! Pound my hole! Fill me up with your cum! I want to bear your child!” she babbled incoherently, lost in the sensations. Her walls fluttered wildly around his shaft, desperately milking him for his release.
He gripped her hips harshly, slamming up into her warm sheath with animalistic grunts. The obscene slap of flesh filled the room as he roughly pounded into her, his heavy balls smacking against her ass.
“Oh fuck, Airi! Your pussy is so tight! I can’t hold it! I’m…I’m cumming!” he roared, body going rigid as a massive orgasm wracked his frame. Scalding streams of thick jizz erupted from his tip, painting her inner walls white.
Airi wailed as she felt him twitch and empty inside her, her pussy clenching reflexively as she came in turn. Her juices gushed out around his cock, soaking the bedsheets. They collapsed together in a sweaty heap, chests heaving.
There was a comfortable silence as they caught their breath, sweat cooling on their skin. Then Airi giggled breathlessly and nibbled on his earlobe.
“Mm, that was amazing, baby. You filled me up so good. But…” She gave him a saucy wink. “I’m still thirsty for more. How about we go for round two?”
With a throaty chuckle, he pulled her in for a deep, passionate kiss – and the night of debauchery continued on, with inky sheets and crying bodies intermingling in a dance as old as time itself.