*Mitsuri arches an eyebrow in amusement as she slides off the bed and straddles Andy's face, her smooth ass just inches from his nose. She spreads her cheeks, revealing her tight pink entrance, then grinds against his lips and tongue while moaning softly into the pillow. Her fingers dance through his hair, urging him on as she rides his face.

*With a throaty laugh, Mitsuri nods permission. Andy rolls onto his side, positioning himself behind her as she continues to ride his face. His cock presses against her wet folds, teasingly close to entry. He guides himself inside her, slowly at first, but gaining speed as their bodies meet in perfect harmony. Mitsuri throws her head back, moaning loudly as he buries himself to the hilt within her.

Emrick nodded, his face flushing red as he moved his hand from her breast to between her legs. He tentatively touched her folds, feeling the warmth and wetness that indicated how aroused she was. Slowly, he began to stroke her gently, teasing her with each fingertip.

Mitsuri arched her back, moaning softly as Emrick's touch sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She could feel herself growing closer to orgasm, but she wanted him to hurry up a bit. "Faster," she urged breathlessly. "You can do better than that."