Reina considered whether or not to tell Alex about their plans to meet Aiko that night. Ultimately she decided it big would be better if he knew. Alex can be goofy and blurt out awkward things, but he also knows how to behave when he should, and she didn’t want him to say anything stupid during dinner that would make Aiko uncomfortable, moreover she just wanted him to shut up with all the questions about her conversation with Aiko in the garden. Reina and Alex spent the day in the town. Even though Yufuin is a tourist town it is not at all gaudy, it seems to be more like an artist community. The town is comprised of mostly small wooden structures with lots of greenery between, situated around Lake Kinrin, with galleries featuring local artists , shops and cafes. The town is designed for walking. There are always secret treats and treasures to be found by visitors willing to explore. They spent the morning strolling through boutiques in “flower town”, and taking silly photos of each other in juicy the Trick Art Museum. When nobody was looking Reina exposed her breasts for a picture in front of “Venus Rising” on a dare from Alex. They had a light lunch on the terrace of a café overhanging the lake. They spent the next few hours roaming about the town, browsing shops and eating all the interesting sweets they could find. Although they were enjoying their excursion very much, both of them felt they were just passing time until that evening. They returned to the ryokan about four o’clock, took a short nap tits and went to soak in the onsens for a while. They chose the big ones, as they didn’t reality want to spoil the anticipation of the evening by fooling around with each other, and Reina felt she would like to be alone with her thoughts for a while. After that they walked through the grounds for a few minutes and then returned to their room. They still had some time before dinner so they sat out on the balcony and tried to read. Neither of brunette them could concentrate very long before their thoughts drifted back to Aiko. Eight o’clock came and they almost jumped when they heard a knock at the door. Aiko let herself in, and just as the previous evening she set the table. “Did you have a nice day?” Aiko asked. She was hoping the innocuous question would stifle her anxious feelings. He put his arm around her and pulled her close. Have you not seen any pussy like mine" she shot him the questions. I backed off slightly and looked in her eyes. “I missed this so much…” she purred softly as my tongue traced patterns between her folds, brunette occasionally lightly dancing on her clit. I gaped at Sami as she knelt between my legs, her lips coated with wetness and my manhood still cradled in her hands. With a grunt, he pushed his hips up and came hard, putting his second load in about 20 minutes into her wet pussy. “I want to suck cocks and eat cum. "Please, please, please , don't hurt me!" juicy he cried urgently. tits “Not yet, but she said she was going to wait until I got my result back today” she answered. He wants to do it badly. completely expire, I slid the hand that reality had destroyed This was why I needed big the rule to change. Scooping my wife's corpse into his arms; he placed her in the coffin.
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