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Futanari Quickies: Amber and Jenna
Futanari Quickies: Amber and Jenna
Futanari Quickies: Amber and Jenna
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Futanari Quickies: Amber and Jenna

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Jenna develops a crush on her painting instructor, Amber. However, once the classes stop, her former instructor wants to become her personal tutor. Plus, she's a futa. What could go wrong?
Sexy futa on female action.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherZina Nova
Release dateNov 7, 2018
Futanari Quickies: Amber and Jenna

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    Futanari Quickies - Zina Nova

    Futanari Quickies:

    Amber and Jenna

    by Zina Nova

    Copyright 2018

    Smashwords Edition

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    She rocked back and forth into my mouth, her beautiful cock sliding in and out, glistening with my saliva, pleasured and loved by my swirling, writhing tongue. She held my head tight, whimpering as she thrust, loving every divine second of it. I pressed my lips into her, then released, flashing and pulsing my tongue to squeeze every bit of pleasure from her. She moaned, her hands beginning to shake, her knees trembling.

    Fuck, she hissed. Oh my god that's good.

    I bobbed my head back and forth, massaging Amber's cock. My pussy clenched as I moaned, mouth full of her cock, saliva streaming down the sides.

    She thrust harder, holding my head in place. I felt her balls pushing against my chin. I relaxed my throat, letting her go deeper. I wanted more—and I knew she did, too.

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    Ever since I can remember, I wanted to paint. I would look at books of paintings for hours, studying their every detail, getting lost in them. It was as if they took me to another world.

    My family thought I was nuts, of course. Come watch TV, they'd say. Not that I hated TV, but my family tended to yell a lot whenever they watched it. I preferred the calmness and quietude of looking at books of art, or old National Geographics, or, when I was old enough, simply reading. All such things were a welcome respite from the endless racket of my noisy, rude family.

    My mother bought

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