[ There's a puff of laughter that Samatoki lets out through his nose as he moves both of their bodies forward so that Vietnam's back hits the edge of the counter. The kitchen should be clean and pristine. This is where he'll be cooking, after all, but right now, Samatoki cares not where he's taking this. Especially not while his cock is freed from the confines of his pants and as it hardens even further, it stands right by her entrance.
He could take her so easily right now. Life is unfair, Samatoki would say, but right now? Life is pretty good to him.
He pulls away just enough that he can speak. He keeps his face close to Vietnam's. There's no interest in foreplay in him anymore. He touched a boob, fine, but he's hornier now that he just wants to penetrate. ]
Hold tight. You won't fall, I got you.
[ Samatoki wants her to wrap her arms and legs around him. One leg is definitely there, so are her arms, but before he wants to begin, he wants to make sure she won't fall off. ]
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He could take her so easily right now. Life is unfair, Samatoki would say, but right now? Life is pretty good to him.
He pulls away just enough that he can speak. He keeps his face close to Vietnam's. There's no interest in foreplay in him anymore. He touched a boob, fine, but he's hornier now that he just wants to penetrate. ]
Hold tight. You won't fall, I got you.
[ Samatoki wants her to wrap her arms and legs around him. One leg is definitely there, so are her arms, but before he wants to begin, he wants to make sure she won't fall off. ]