Miyako's Night (2) *
In less than a minute and only pausing whatever our mouths and hands were busy off of, our articles of clothing dropped on the side one by one.
Starting from my shirt that Miyako skillfully took off while leaving behind a trail of her saliva as she licked my body clean of beads of sweat and ending with her black panties that I somehow reluctantly pulled down from her legs down, the two of us stared hungrily at each other’s body.
Well, I was reluctant because she’s wearing a sexy type of underwear. Although somewhat mismatched with her bra, seeing her humping on top of me while that was still on would surely be a sight to behold.
Unfortunately, because of the heat of the situation, it was too late to stop it.
As soon as we both returned into our birthday suit, Miyako pushed me down and had me lay on my back.